bold as brass they were,
they took to sea in a green pea boat,
empty pockets urged the course,
on that alone they faced the sea,
war ensued, they bore down,
crck crck whrrr whrr curse and fire,
deed begun, step through the Glass,
it was sunday-go-to-meetin' time
your self they see with a picture book,
The Gang pushed on, the sea forebore,
one last ride to tease and taunt,
closure in sight, the Gang smoothed in,
booty changed hands without respect,
short-changed again or so they felt,
bolder,
the Moss Halibut Gang,
heads as solid as concrete
with a pussycat,
the owl stood watch,
with twisting neck
sea and wind opposed their force,
grate and scrape one with the other,
wire-tight the Gang joined in
no worse than where they were,
better to fight perhaps to crash,
than fold and smolder at the lash
up as well and always sideways,
the Plan unspoken, 'there is no Plan'
guided the Gang through the darkened byways
whorl crash pull bang pop splash,
salt from the spray from the sand in the blood,
the Gang and the pussycat went to sea
dreams of camouflage and mazes,
affinity with the wild sea,
she met their edge, they set the stages
when the Gang pulled into town,
they needed fuel and ice and grub,
mirrors bright, Play done, key down
so see your self as you wish them to,
step inside the plane of seeming,
step outside, friend, enjoy the view
eccentric curves swirled in the lee,
who plays with whom in Nature's web?
the Gang and the pussycat went to sea
mother of all won't abide a flaunt,
wind grey rain rock
makers of mazes puzzle the mock
shards of nerves in a world of tin,
nothin's done 'till the gold is weighed
the deal was dealt but the cards not played
art fell silent on ears of stone,
size and scope and depth of breed,
unrecognized by heads of bone
galled to sharpen wits to sense,
dinosaurs burn in the sun,
Moss Halibut returned past tense