Jerry, I'm like flabbergasted.
Hal
{ after reading Halvard Johnson's G(e)nome
{ the straight connections become cheerfully unglued--
{ and I feel haunted down my DNA's spiral staircase--
{ rave kid's glow sticks-- those worms float by--
{ neon, too vibrant to gather but I pull them
{ down through some uplink all their dreams
{ someday soon I hope like acid I could drop
{ a gene-splicer and in a short twenty-minutes
{ haunt back up the spiral and then to sleep
{ nestled near the labia of some god
{
{ West Irondequoit, New York 112-10-03, 12:15 PM
{ Jerry Schwartz
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