THREE RED LENSES

Torn paper. Black cat.

Dry fingers. Imagine that.

Green glasses. Blue cups.

Jelly Jelly. That’s enough.

 

Tape pickup. White sheet.

Cool water. Hot heat.

Ten quarters. Blind light.

My boredom is wrapped so tight.

 

Three red lenses. Oh, sharp claws.

This pencil gives pause…

Three red lenses. (1-2-3. 1-2-3.) Oh, sharp claws.

Oh, this pencil gives pause.

 

Warm bodies. Dead bees.

Your lipstick on me.

Ice concrete on feet

Small shadows touching the street.

 

Three red lenses. Oh, sharp claws.

This pencil gives pause…

Three red lenses. (1-2-3 / 1-2-3.) Oh, sharp claws.

This pencil gives pause.

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Three.

 

PLAYERS

Albert Reda - Bass

Jim Walker - Programming, Acoustic Guitars, Lead Vocal, BGVX