and then there’s my way 1000 little
bottles about a shot and a half each
—an attempt to inflict my demon with
a mild case of haemolacria (dear
reader forgive me, it means crying
blood) and what was it about knowledge not
being the same as intelligence was
that Wally Stevens or Harry Clitus?
But nothing brings them together like
the wrong guy getting punched but come over
we’ll have a drink then on to the next
inventive absurdity often
through a screen past a perfect mess with dogs
rummaging wait was that Jerry Lewis
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This bullet is for you he said and poured another drink. Of course when the robots take over no one will notice. Har har gulp. But should I really tell you about the feeling that came over me one day vast as the sky while I watched insects swarm a red mass of hair and bone by the side of the road. If only. The day was hot and he had just been forcibly removed from office so we thought we’d throw a little party. Little did we know that her speech would sour the whole thing and make each of us long for the home we would never see again tucked into the side of a mountain where dogwood blooms and that little pond with so many frogs in spring. But that’s the way it goes. When they bring it out you try to eat with a smile.
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