Rotations Poem by Pierre Rausch

Vesuvius, Vesuvius, quiescent Vesuv
The afternoons of Monsieur Sebastian Bach in dur, Csus
Todd, clear, K.O., O.K.
The afternoons on the while Toley
The magic inside of Seymour mansion
A step inside of the lost dimension
The Manta seldom, a palm
An oasis in the Swiss alm
The treasure people of a captivate fleet
Gold, (which) vista (noun and) glove and sheet
The clavier partitions, tang Idol
The wooden hills in Calvin idol
Hadn't rested for a long while mold
We hadn't slept, worthily to be told
The butler, asking loan to Josette
Nestor, Smoky Giants, Mohammed Jab
On bar Sten Trapizi
In juggling, so sleazy
Quarter inside every club ending
The favors that returned the descendant
(Labor) as rectangle as independent
Lawyer, could be awful, horrible, perhaps intendant
Slipped with a gun, with a schedule we were imminent
The roman legions, turtle formation
A highjack quark cracks estimation (intimidation)
The same rotations, daylong rotating west
Rotating right, rotating left
To make a statement, to describe
Aks politics to be booked
The same rotations, day in, day out
Rotating down, rotating up,
Rotation toward, rotating stop
The same rotations to quote
The same rotations, day in and joke
Not to make a statement, but to describe
The same rotations, day in and joke
To make a statement, to describe
The same rotations, day in and day out
To make a statement, to describe
The same rotations, day in and day out
To make a statement, to describe
The back of red horses, mules, after dark
On the top of the tracks of Joanne Arc