Arms hugging embrace Nails rake trails across my back Fait accompli flirt
With change There is no magic dissolve It's just one thing fading out As another thing fades up Simultaneously Rather than consecutively Something Takes another's place Becomes the thing Less abrupt as cut More contemplative than a wipe
brown sugar essence viscous maple surple time supple oatmeal bowl
The difference between winners and losers. Winners know how to palm cards
chickens and the cost of empire come home to roost in the wreckage
malignant pallor of festering hate wafts o'er our once fertile plains
A site of lush warmth Became a trigger sending A chill up my spine
False Evidence Appearing Real
Start small Double down Repeat early Repeat often Lie like a rug Buy allegiance Bourne of panic False alarm Fear solidifies Then deliver the Coup de grace
In the future our garbage will be their treasure Our valuables will be the be bane of their existence.
Lounging lackadaisically On my perception cloud Proximity alert triggers Furtively I reach out Fingers trace the Objet de Arte To become my Objet de Desir
Another example of humans humaning. Just great big bundles of cognitive dissonance.
Paradise in peril? Let them stew in their own nest. It's their cauldron now.
Try me a river. I'll try a river for you. When no try. No do.
Phrazez that Payzez
People without boundaries "I'm cold, so you should put on a sweater." Abby's mom. Ordinary Unhappiness Podcast.
Pix and trk X marks the spot Where two smackers met Hear squawk box pop Another X On mag stripe stock Line them up Cut it quick Splice it good Rewind table spin Crank for all you're worth Split reel chatter Spinning on the shaft Four gang synchronizer clatter Time to serve up hot Dailies on the platter Rushes always rush for Client projection screening Should reels misalign There'll be lots of screaming Assistant editor blame fodder Becomes main subject of malign It's called puttin' in your time
I could see him through the window black glass rectangle mounted on my wall as decoded ones and zeros delivered the gift of graft gazintas and gazoutas with a side order of grift pouring into import ports to congeal in my brain
A Scroll Threw Life 