Thursday, October 27, 2022

 The Moon's Catharsis
 
    Sprayed and played 
In centrifugal time
   A basket of nobody
   Eating your eyes
  Down by the Waukahatchee spires
     You laid the covers 
On a red River
   And fetched a bag of potato chips 
From the sandwich stories you always told
  Ah dear have I broken your wall
   Silicon life forms abound
    But  no we know not of them
  But they talk about us regularly
"Did you see what he was wearing?!"
  They operate on a higher plane
Unfortunately 
Would be good to get to know them