soviet clouds

i tremble you more than life itself
sweetheart here's a note from
our dear friend who cares so often
will the world's prick in its ear
hock the flannel overboard
for another milennia
or will it yugoslavia
por favor

the soviet clouds
are kindly pendulous
like my good intentions
were pissed into a dixie cup
that fishbone umbrellas moan out
try to catch some good vibe
that's further from understanding
than right now