the return of doctor strange

[constantine]

you think i don't know but i know plenty
five minutes and i'll guess your weight and IQ
i've got xray eyes that can see for miles
i can see around the corner babe
i can see before and after
i was there when they savaged the mantra
i was there when mothra grew wings
don't care about the shadow zombie
the curse of the empress ramona
dead 6,000 years and counting
dead as the paper they're printed on
doctor strange is unimpressed by
group dynamics and political stratego
i would rather cruise with my astral projection

[goldenmyst]

Far out! I dig you cosmic lingo. Nothing like a dance among the stars to start out the day. And I mean this poem is happening.

John