The mystic experience
of suburban sidewalk
propaganda machines
toilet humour
disguised as law enforcement
salt and peppered virgins
detest being served.
A monkey wears a hat
do I shake his hand?
He hurls his shit at me.
I guess not.
Perplexed by
universal sitcom life
I remove my third eye
gift it to an infant.
He is unimpressed
I would be too.
He cries, soils himself
now sleeps
good job
you learn fast kid.


Published by Lobster Thoughts

Poetic expression and general madness.

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