Colors

A crunch
of almost nearly-nice-spice
Ooops-spam.
The wasp's first
steps into Cyberspace
got as far
as the cooling-fan.

I got the gist though.

The anarchy of it!
Graffitti-splat,
sacrificed his arse and all.
Read THAT!
(Mocks with brown-red, hex.)
I decipher, 
comes in a tidal wave,
near-matter-cryptic-smear.

Never reaches your eyes though, dear.


Cor, 2000