Beautiful nook. Badee bada. A demon came out of me, smoke, smoke. “Hello, at last,” I said, “Badbye, you fool,” said the demon. It left. Didn’t wave or look back. Damn it.
Oranges won’t be for sale for another month and a half. We’re considering selling the Christmas tree. There was a plane flying low, last night. It maybe was catching flies. Ha! ha! I laughed. They should know better. Don’t catch a fly unless you’re going to eat it. Birds know better. Frogs know better. Lizards know better. Cats know better. Spiders know better.
I will not walk on you. There is a spark plug in your third eye. Have you ever heard of the third ear? We all have a third arm too. Let’s hold hands, and step into the dance!
Oranges won’t be for sale for another month and a half. We’re considering selling the Christmas tree. There was a plane flying low, last night. It maybe was catching flies. Ha! ha! I laughed. They should know better. Don’t catch a fly unless you’re going to eat it. Birds know better. Frogs know better. Lizards know better. Cats know better. Spiders know better.
I will not walk on you. There is a spark plug in your third eye. Have you ever heard of the third ear? We all have a third arm too. Let’s hold hands, and step into the dance!
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[Picture: Lake Monkey by reading_is_dangerous]
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