Unfathomable Miscellany
Jocko
On the Job Training On My First Day at Work of My Short-lived Career
as A Brainwasher
A mermaid popped out of a chlorinated olympic size gene pool and told
me never to demote or redeem:
Rather to apply a perforated edge along the seams.
And hence you may presume that perfect filling well-tapered tuxedo
enveloping your soul sacred,
but you'll understand once you're naked.
Bare of conscience, new of feeling and stripped of all thoughts,
except for 1 thing:
Jocko is king...
(This is where you applaud)
This whatever the hell it is appeared in Church on Thursday, Issue #
5, September 1995.
