JESUS CHRIST GETS SCHWILLY IN PHILLY

i had the same plan
as Dan the man with the
volvo instead of the van
but beat him to it
or so I thought
and met him back at the car
(where he told me
he'd been screaming
"polo" or "pancho"
or some crazy thing
or another or the other),
where the line danced circles
around us and our where? abouts.
i Billy Breathed
and in so doing dropped
a big and beautiful balloon.
no sooner had it left my hand
than did a stranger fellow than i
Hoist it up and return it,
as full to the brim as before,
if not more.
the crowd pirouetted once, twice,
singing Juntas of Rifting Round Rooms
and dancing Law Boy jigs,
Pictures of Nectar dripping from them.
we went Undermind, underground,
over hills and valleys of ether
and whither we went they followed.
they danced on our lawn
'til the suncame up
and we found ourselves
once again at home
in the Farmhouse
telleing over and again
The Story of the Ghost.