All Bands Emerge Poem by Pierre Rausch

Somebody picking your pocket
Make out more words
She could hardly limp
Paranoia as fantasy
Be no more than a note
As illusory world
Vellum-bound
Roses can't do it alone
It needs a stone
Pilots can't do it alone
It needs temples
And my personal life
They'd allow him existence
Used as gift, given as function
A mini booklet in the CD
Sly about it yourself
Sly crayfish unable to see
I'm a two-a-week executor
That this has really been
You're very fortunate
Opening act for a teddy bear
That makes it a picture
An inhabited after-world
About her ringing day
Animated, agitated voice
Posed on a pole
Composed on a spell
Stuck on that luck
As radio sister
New carriage building