Razer Rats

			copyright@1995 Charles R. Johnson



    Several layers of reality seperated by
  thin strands of opaque coating.

    How can you possibly explain your
  conceptual reality to your Grandmother?
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    That girl was groovin' pettin' her rat
  FANGS a gleamin' drippin' white
    That rat was beamin' smilin' wide
  He knew that girl was on his side.

    The Razor Rats were all at play . . .
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  Fur Balls Basking on a concrete Skillet.

  How do I love thee?  Let me count my change.


    Large Roaches Crawling along a Linoleum Floor.
  Their hard black bodies gleam like small gems
    in the Cold Flourescent light
  They eat as they run, looking for a warm place to skitter
    Bowed legs beat a mad tattoo.
  They're wearing their Sunday best.


  The Razor Rats were sitting 'round
    whipping their small dwarves (with polyethylene ropes)
  "that girl, she don't want to give
    you none of that funky stuff," one yelled.
  The others tittered in hilarity.


						
	How can you explain you perceptions
			to your Grandmother?


	Various colors of a Rainbow
			glistening with reality


	Various chemicals coursing through
			   your braincells


	Smile Great Stone  Buddah


	  Ah  witch Doctor   Shake your  green
				    tambourine


	Your  Red eyed  lady
		awaits your   approach