7:36 P.M.
Diagonally across my office building sits the United States Federal court. Ironically we budget the debt they dismiss, frankly wasteful if you ask me. Certainly all of you are tired from your punched dailies, will resist by not boring you to bankruptcy.
On full moon days a textual message is sent to my mobile device ‘parked on level 4, drink water, pay electric bill, call Dad, etc blah blah’
Today a message was not received lined confusion with similarity had swallowed my vehicle. Crying is a ritual at this age that finds me, eyelids love deciphering progesterone levels. After working past my salary requirement I was determined composure in stilettos holding my outdated Dell Inspiron sloth, with nothings standing between me and identity. Please disregard my partial feminist scramble allow me to explain how it felt to be lost in the obsolete tantamount.
We look for shortcuts
Pinching the flame
Modernizing the stamp collector
Allowing lymph nodes to babel
For them there is no arching menace
No skin gun abuse
Their hearts ride empty
Oil famished headlines
Is their war
Their silence is generous
Now if we would just stand in the hive
Flattening our plum-lipped greed
Their need would tender resolved
Centuries haven proven us as the PULP without us there would be no reason for glue
A picture fitting to your thoughts
that’s a whole lot of Nissans!
Andy, can you believe I am still awake in Central Texas. .
Futuristic Shining scene, add ‘The Postal Service’ as background music ; )
Nice
night owl huh? 
Sadly yes, work is kicking my . .
`Hmmmmm……I constantly forget where my car is….and all those clonesssss
Hmm, hope you don’t ever forget your students ; )
Your vision is amazing, girl!…. and, thankfully, so is the poetry you find to share that vision….
Ned, the search was tragic and a tad Clockwork Orange! Thank you : )
Oh my GOD!
a few years ago i gave someone a cell phone that i no longer used. they liked it, except that every month on a certain day at a certain time, an alarm would buzz that said “file receipts.” they couldn’t figure out how to turn it off, and i pretended to have forgotten.
I completely believe you and that makes me sad
it was too much fun to watch them complain.
I am hopeful your post on my blog tomorrow will create the desired effect
it worked for me. was fun to write.
: )
great picture for this post…I really like this piece today
It was very confusing walking out the elevator. Perhaps an eco-convention. : )
it must have been something like that..had to be
It’s Texas after all, we sure need eco ; )
so long as you dont get run down by a Hummer
ha!