If only I could name it!
Or perhaps at least describe it -
That achromatic opus
Amalgamating myopic
Resonating peptic murmurs
Miasmal and undifferent
Digested in abstractions
Of white noise dissolussive
While echo-skin so hollow
Grasps chords of oak elusive.
Can't I just say I'm sitting
In a heap of Texas sweat
Riddled with cicadas
Smoking a cigarette-
