2025.01.04

Hmm, Mary, this one’s just a little too far gone,

Heaven’s angels won’t be blessing it for long.

So no con-descending alien encounters please,

It might get stuck in light and beam on our ship.

And the last time we ascended one up to heaven,

They quarreled for two thousand years to come,

Conquering the other to uphold the same ideal.

Clearly, this one in particular is a full-on basket case,

But maybe a basket full of cases might be kinda fun,

So lets round up a limelight crew to spew odd takes,

So we can supervise our thinking all over this place.

2025.01.02

Meow, I nap a lot because I've been running so long…and my inner eye is tired.

But go on, take another quick shot, it's fun watching aliens play at being human!

But honestly, I just don't know,

My netweb psychosis been acting up again,

So I might be running around all schizophreny.

But maybe there's a leak in my room cause its getting real gassy,

And right now I feel like an alien up so high that I must be flying,

A wandering brain without grounded body, roaming far spaces.

2025.01.01

I’ve made some weird choices,

So now I try walk healthy paces,

Tuning music up to bobble street.

But it’s something indeed to pass a humble doorway cloaking crew,

When no offer they make, but a whiff of meth passes direct to face,

I don’t think they were trying to be generous, nor I sniff a crack pipe,

But by far it ranks the most stimulating adventure I’ve had in a while,

A night so vivid, my steps so animated, my teeth so numbingly spry.

And every passing face took me places I felt were an imposition on their purity,

I thought of all the dates I’d had, all those body’s I’ve stroked close to my side,

But all I could do was limp along like a noodle with too much thrusting action.

But hell, if walking at night means good health,

I’ll fucking speed around all these rolling days!