~Thoughts of an Angry walrus~
May 11, 2024
Beatnik poetry.
~~~~~Come. Drink vials of, Eastern Pacific Time
Flavoured Jazz.
~~~~~Taste. Mass condensation, of evaporated
Sky Rivers
~~~~~Feel. Rhythmic beats, of musical
Washing Machines.
~~~~~Be. Silence within, non-conformist, intellectual
Chessmen.
~~~~~Watch. Starving televisions, consume
Lost Time
~~~~~Ignore. Four being a, object that emulates
Two Quantities.
~~~~~ Visualize. Sophisticated Barbarian, engaging in
Consensual rape.
~~~~~Ask. When God will comfort the, mind of a
Angry Walrus.
~~~~~Contemplate. The inner workings of, a sad
Trojan Horse.
~~~~~Become. A Neo-Beatnik Poet, writing
Sacred Nonsense.
~~~~~Forget. Exactly who, & what you
Are Not .
~~~~~Free. Thoughts of, believing in a
Believable Belief
~~~~~It. Is Done.
🎶
~~~XXXII~~~
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