Welcome to a world where imagination is your passport. 

JET FIZZLE                 by Jim Carroll

It was summer then
and the forests were legal

the farmers there
use marble eggs as decoys

when those Hawks dive
they reach speeds up to 200m.p.h.

disappointed

at egg

a switchman
a red lantern
in Grand Central Station

a jar of honey
in the plain brown bag

I thought
that it was pretty weird

when he poured it in

God the fathers beard