The Thirteenth Dimension
Do not rock softly
The Dimension Of Sound In Hi-Fi Stereo
Astro Poetry?


Haiku... or Sci-Faiku?
Intensely cosmic
Beach punks wielding their guitars.
Man... or Astroman?

A Slight Change In Plans
Their ship is busted
And this planet has snack cakes
Why not rock a while?

Coming To A Club Near You, You, And You
Clone technology
Is now undergoing tests
In smoke-filled venues.


There once was a band from outer space
That transmitted new sound waves to the earthly race
It was amplified beyond the exobiological
Then modulated to human audio levels
As a gesture of goodwill to their cosmos-mates.