Digital Friends
open your trick-or-treat
I'll throw in a handful of data-chips
they'll glitter whirl down
in slow motion
take them home, hurry home
to tear off your witch's mask
spit out your vampire teeth
- wrapper crinkling
on digital wind
chew all your integrated circuits
& Los Lunas mulitcolor punk friends
rio bosque shining
follow in your dreams
to the other side of morning
I adjust the cats
"get out of the trash"
focus acoustical volume
"DON'T EAT THE BUTTONS"
how wonderful these years
& growing all these friends
Copyright 1986, edited 2006 njTare
