I Think about Pictures Too

I think about things other than words, but then here I am again
meaning to go beyond something without
knowing what beyond is.

Yuck is only one of many words.
Other words include different sounds, articulated through manipulating the mouth
and whatnot, the tongue.

What's most interesting is that my lips never move.

I have seen you speak and your lips don't move either.

It is a most unusual Kung Fu movie.
Or, it is a most usual Kung Fu Movie.

Of course, there is no Kung Fu movie. I wish I could say that there was.
Instead, there are dry sounds that all hover around
with the other sounds.

It's like a symphony without any of the grandeur or worth or unworth.
Instead, it's payday.