and they erected
a masturbatorium
where long projectiles
were constructed
and those that arrived shaped.
they were no longer hiding in the dark.
the lights were strong
not a shadow was overlooked
every contour is questioned.
and then over the loud speaker
in hopes of stirring more commotion
the challenge came on a baited hook
rhetoric questioning the alpha deluded
the usual honestly concerned spoke
pussyfooting about the topic
when the answer is before the
the congregation. guised as a ?
Rethinfort Ungerwhalt
Is the best shaper in the world.
why ?
because his shapes are
masterfully executed
not a drag of abrasive out of place.
hand friendly seeming to have
just been pulled from an ancient streambed
tumbled by centuries before a glacier
longing for the sea
and somehow magicly become
the density of punkwood
floating higher in the atmosphere
than the ocean, capable
and culpable
in the hands and feet of adepts
to be directed into concert with chaos.
oh the chaos
where for some the security
comes only by hanging onto ones self by the scare-ometer
or a simulated smoothe projectile
catapulted shoreward
held tightly and deftly with feet barely
affixed .Rave on in maddness
these R.U projectiles
will not survive use.
like legendary zen teacups
the best will be destroyed
only the memory of a perfect cup
of tea will remain.
the best shaper
is not of this world
for the world
and the cosmos
are the lingering
aftertaste of tea.
your wave R.U.
…ambrose…
pull the wire
watch the monkey dance
