Electrify My Tomato


I wonder what kind of pant hangers
Bob Dylan uses to hang his pants on
      if they're the kind with the clips
      the kind that don't talk back
      the kind that drive him crazy
I wonder what kind of chain saw
Yves St. Laurent uses 
      if it's the kind that cuts thru bullshit
      the kind that cuts a rug
      the kind that bankers use to cut deals
I wonder what kind of memory
my hound dog squanders
      smelling stuff you can't see
      seeing stuff you can't smell
      being completely certain 
I wonder what kind of juice it takes
      to electrify my tomato
      to travel sideways to Callisto
      arms akimbo
      to live forever 
      and talk about it
      all the way to the moon

              by the Poy Boets