ON THE SPUR OF THE MOMENT June 28/85 Karl Rigelhof

On the spur of the moment
Are you sure you can't postpone it
Oh yes sir, it feels good don't it
It will/won't hurt a bit won't/will it

It's a pure uncut component
If it were only another opponent
You could stir up the rights to own it
If it occurs to you to phone it

With that fur I will not condone it
If you can't cure it you stone it
With a slur you attempt to clone it
It only purrs when you drone it

Like azure splashed to tone it
The sky blurs with clouds to hone it
The past assures to pick and bone it
The present burrs ever green to cone it
The future it has out grown it

My mind is uncontained
Defined as unexplained
No binds it's undetained
Your kind to be unprofaned

Rewind it's unrestrained
At nine we're unstained
We dined with the unchained
Remind the uncertain

The rind was uncomplained
They signed it unpertained
Designed by the untrained
You'll find it's unproclaimed

They blind the unsustained
Behind them you're ungained
Underlined left unobtained
Divine vision unordained
The time did not remain