All teeth.
Madly grinning,
As Earth spins in circles.
Waiting for my true skills,
To be revealed to the world –
With a little wealth,
Or power.
Laughter is my currency:
Joyboy dreamings.
Revolutions to come.
Let us dance the maypole!
Salsa to techno.
All of existence is calling us.
We’d best answer.
All Teeth.
