RAP 1, 2 AND RAP 3

RAP 1

it is OK to sing or rap to your droid, but remember

to change their plastic sheeting twice a day; the

first time upon normal disintegration; the second time

after a wet dream – dumbass you shouldn't have sung

or rapped to your droid while it was sleeping...

cuddling up with it but avoiding the denser voids,

and sometimes allowing their ulcers to culminate into

bloated dissociation: the mug-morphing droids of

self-analizing puppies, mechanically squirming on

their own chins, it's just a robot puppy but goddamn –

it's still distracting to look where its ancient corrugations

are pointing, droids personalizing their filaments

like dovetails corrupted in the glare

will need to be returned to the shop or dumped in the basement

but without draining one habitat one would never know:

now the basement is totally clean owing to one thing left out

while happily, meanwhile, my bong's recurring wool surrounds

the big insular outside, the outside outside...

without which (i.e. some sort of outside) we're all submerged,

under water, perhaps moving, perhaps trapped, with a

lid on this high-speed bathtub

RAP 2

I sink and stare through the water – feel made of gold,

rapping, underwater, to myself, this time: rappers preserve their bling

in wheelbarrows, but we're a species left underground

and need no preservation, blind though level

with each other, knees always touching only

the observable, our harnesses essentially missing a W

for correct behavioral underpinning

aliens are attracted to the so-called 'virtual portals' in

their human burritos, ears and eyes – all abnormalities

in replicate as, of course, we're meant to have only one of each,

and plus what's more annoying: a small piece of gravel

retards formation of their society's electronic 'disk,' to be lowered

onto Earth, their instruments weeping over snarls and insults

from the great underground atom, underground reception bitching –

RAP 3

I'd just like to be an antenna for a day or just a stick

thrown into the air to hear their cries for help