Ubu Dance Party

I did not see the darkened sky

I did not feel the pressure drop

I walked down the primrose path

I strolled along the garden walk

The rain fell and washed away

I built on sand

I got swept away

I went out and stirred the air

(My soup was steeped in strange ideas)

I breathed in,

I breathed out

I breathed in,

I breathed out

The rain fell and washed away

I built on sand

I got swept away

I went out and looked around

I went out

And I came back!

I walked down the primrose path

I strolled along the garden walk

The rain fell and washed away

My bed of sand got swept away