Gravity from ground
Tie yourself up and upside down
Flight mechanism
Oil drips from ceiling
Parking saves humanity?
Now how we will thrive
Crypto-bust melon
Smashing that fruit high up sky
Raining pips and squash
Category: Words
Spruce
Titles conclude lives
Engraved onto solid stone
Birthmarked eternity
Personality worm
Ought to throw another spare
Stocked to delay doom
Cosmic lagoon rays
Seek out lunar urchin fruit
Delude themselves first
qualicular
vibrant hues strike forth
crawling out cracks in the ground
it seeps up like roots
climbing in our shoes
and wrapping around our toes
to ever bind us
now that this cold light
has fixed us to the hotspot
we have to witness
whatever unfolds
is happening before us
striking through nerve ends
destruct
you ever wonder
whether your paranoia
is destroying all
click clack break your back
shit, I take it back
it is not fucking rote man
it is thunderous
finding it hard to
consider interrupting
this electricity
relp
Sat on the shoreline
Eagerly watching the waves
Rolling to destroy
Listening for when
rote has levelled the mountain
is a waste of time
Saq
Spindles for goodness
Complete magique of kingdom
Twirling inner peace
Titirine
Kitten’s gold fecunds
Feckless satanic salt mine
FULL of slight treasure
Tangent
Tragic wormhole slugs
Sipping cosmic dead end juice
50p a star
Dwellgum
Psychologically we are prone to attribute our own failure to stuff outside our control. Our successes are all ours.
We also think other people’s success is just luck and their failures are bad decisions.
I intend to solve this with some inane bullshit.
The inane bullshit will ricochet through your mind and through the hallway as you ravenously, drunkenly scream through letterboxes of other people in your building:
“I am going to bludgeon you to death with this unexploded mine I found whilst drowning your pets and also the livestock that you WOULD have eaten for dinner. Don’t bother looking for it, I enbalmed it with 6 litres of piss I stole from the sewer.”
