"Huh Huh Huh HAH HAH HAH huh huh huh"
This a fever pitch
Raining sounds
around the fire
sweat frosting
like flower blooms
across the brow
in a galaxy of aphids
and mosquito colonies
of curious moth babies
and full-grown parents
These tent marchers
Foot pounders
"Pah Pah Bah Bah Bah Booooo!"
the circle screams
and now the air contracts
into the diaphragm of night
and swarm of electric spirits
dance with the dancers
and push on each other
and mosh bloody mosh
and fizzle in tones of
lavender,
Then, apater in the fire
Comes the visitor
The eyes glowing
Teeth gnashing
Frothy splutter and puss
foot cankles amid the stones
A riot in the cemetary
As the spirit arose
Flinty eyed, yet like water
the shadows xray on the sun
the leaves floating ribs
and the thunderhead
a spinal column
outlines of death enshrouded
as the droplets pull
the fire apart
and shuck the hull
from the ether-bucket
where the mind plays tricks
And the party evaporates
in the Sun.