Nice Police
NICE POLICE
O.
Nice police are
Sneaking down on
Mice through woodwork
Creaking in the night
I.
He was exquisite in tone and technique
I burrowed lonely broke hungry and freaked
Under this glacier grey icycles leaked
Nothing I squeaked was in tune with the creak
I was atypical he was unique
He was my intellect me his physique
Systemic structure we elements tweak
Gazing now upwards now fixedly weak
I am composing sweet havoc to wreak
Now I illuminate formerly bleak
II.
I am obtuse whearas she is oblique
Singing invoking a welcome critique
Basic relief mapped in chocolate batik
Palette of tactile timbres we seek
Silence we generate feeds our mystique
White squares we speak in black circles we creak
Tuning the creak in community speak
Gazing now upwards now fixedly meek
We are composing sweet havoc to wreak
Now i irradiate formerly weak
III.
Artfully the
Creak fell up to
Harmonize the
Creak and thus enabled me to
speak the word relationship again
1994