Down by the reebop, I shot my babee...
An' now she begin tu tok tu me...
Oh yeah...
The nazz ar blu, er, green... (you know that old Yardbirds song?)
Goelden gerl on em goelden sanz...
Sheez a raenbo...
Its a token for this short jernee...
G'by.
Here you will find poetry from the upper and lower worlds, as well as colorful shards of prose. The tides will occasionally wash in some edgy poetics and scientific-spiritual musings, and if there's a storm out at sea, Zionist politics and a collectible rant or two.
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