Occupraxis

Down an axis intersects the globe too big to fail

fed up exponential anonymity

Gold at the end of the rainbow's rail 

Nazi slices cold Atlas humanity
 

Up an axis in some Bob Marley heads

Spins about a per cent of the world
so far over and above us Jesus says

Near stars from which some angels were hurled
 

Now they wander cross the college up the highway
Sweet Sara Lees Coca Cola buzzing tweets

alcoholic Yah I gotta do it my way

The less you work at all the more starvation eats
 

Trickling down from heights around heaven
over border line fantastic ecstasies

Cruising greyhounds from the Garden to a Seven Eleven
by the welfare building rich in bankruptcies

Some with Jesus hungering for Isaiah's world

Ninety and nine per cent their shepherd always knew

Some swine driven off in search of each others pearls  

Falling angels crash into a chosen few

At the bottom of it out my boarded windows
the prairie ebb and flowin' as has been

Moving poor - if you look like me maybe you will see
shadow figures on the excess winds

Dancing shadow figures racing Indians

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