Exodousm 220:Drinking Christmas Eve's fresh squeezed apple From Johnny's underwater umbrella submarine---Unicorns draping clocks over platypus Dali, & his Faint persistence of memory.New Orleans presyncopation & the three eyes of Alighieri/ Quasirebellious quasijazz Quasimetaphysical quasigrrekQuasi dreaming of quasi peace. Surreal Blue note dugout tangerine hypodermic tambourineLuminous yellow as the Monarch's caution tape. . . Telling U2 slow-down before uOr some 1 else dies. My ears pendelum focused on Beethoven's fifth;Clockwork as the iron orange madness I steel pen to hear. -Kenny Townsend- My name is Kenny Townsend, a 20 year-old poet from California. A man who drives in the middle lane as he contemplates the stars.