fish type with glasses on
so they don't see fisheye lens
waves of water poetry
underneath the air so thick that it breathes with you
(so thick that you gain weight by breathing accumulatively)
so onward I walked looking for slipery poetry
and all I found was this accordion that created a lag
between me and my universe which is beyond control
because it's broken and abondoned (well the accordion is)
my fisheyes streach accross great screens of logic
and I will never finish learning about it
rant

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Words are a sandbox for the poet,
I am a pretender and so are these words,
My sandbox is made of tokens, not words,
But I like to come play in your sandbox occasionally.
These are cool toys.

<sand atttacked your tty>

   <builds a few sandcastles so tiny hermits have somewhere to live.>

Welcome to Bad beach, everyone!

I would think of a response, but there is dust betwixt my mental gears.

We have neon changing tents and wet banannas.

More power to you.  All I have is soggy toast.

fish likes soggy toast...

Ahh.  If ever I find myself in need of bait, I shall remember that.

remember, fish are rather deficient in the brain cavity stuffing category.
Therefore, many fish only have one shared 'like'.  (sorta like
the furies and their eye)   (in actuality, the typo tribe has declared
war on my typing)

Occular sharing, eh?  
Would that imply that only one fish likes soggy toast at any given time?

Kemo Sabe?

No, that's soggy shrub, dear.
Not very delectable to those of the piscine persuasion, I'm afraid.

Iguanas have been known to eat wet hens, though.
And vice versa.

I used to have a soggy shrub, but then I had it surgically removed.

Really?  I would think that would be somewhat painful.  Too hard to
disentangle the leaves and twigs from your ribcage and all that.

"and don't you know that I am caught here in the middle, making rib cages into
coffee tables. I'm just makin' um into coffee tables. Do do do do Pah!"

Well yes, but fingernails don't make good doorstops.

Hey. I thought you said you were going to bed.

I did.  Aren't you proud of me?

Sleep? What's sleeep?

that thing that you are supposed to get.  These days it's only for the very
rich and bums.

re #21 :-) and so true too...

Yeah. Kind of like the Wesser quote: "Sleep kid. Ever here of it? Healthy,
or so I've been told." :)

Now why
'd you want 
to sleep?

So the fact that I am neither very rich nor a bum explains my presence 
here at 2AM.  I am now dozing off zzz Uh Oh!

Sleep typing is cool.

I woke up and now it's December. I hate when that happens. Now I have
to go shave this long beard.

wake me up for a day when it's my birthday, and let me sleep till summer.!

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