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The drive

The drive home from the supermarket

Looking at the head in my lap Moving all over as I drive The bad shape of the road Making the head move all over Looking at the head My mouth waters Looking into the passenger seat Looking at the buns Admire the big buns Thinking of the buns with the meat in betweenI feel so hungry for it The melons are so big Sitting in between the seats hard to change gears I wish I had a back seat I could take them in the back My two s...

Windmill Craters

Investigation into the formation of craters near windmills.

Frank had maintained an interest in wind farms for a long time. Often he’d gaze at them, the majesty of the blades as they circled was beautiful. He knew they generated electricity without a carbon foot print and was concerned that some people protested against them. He thought the issues through, the hazard of the blades to birds, which he acknowledged, but considered so minimal it didn’t outweigh the benefits. He spent...

The Nerd of Moe and the Sage of Copper

A playful poem precisely pointed around producing perseverance.

In the valley of Moethere's a town you never heardwhere it'd always snowtill a plague quite absurdtumbled from the downspokeand sliced off the headsof all the townsfolkwho dashed around like undeads.With the town disabled,a copper sage cameand overtook the fabled.He was the one to blamefor the sharp windthat fell upon the townand did them all in.On a throne, he sat downHe had his foxescollect all the capsand store them in...

A.D.D. Thought Process

This is what goes on in my head every single day, every minute, of every hour

My thoughts, sprinkle images throughout the dayDon’t stop, never stop, always in motionGet up. I have a headache Oh I have to shit, brush my teethGet dressed, what am I gunna wear?Should I match? Who cares no one looksHave to shit again. Third time this morning. Something wrong? No don’t worryI am worriedEveryone looks. No. not true. Okay. Get my booksIs my hair okay? My sweater looks puffy. Who cares it's cold outI careD...