Showing posts with label desolation datum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desolation datum. Show all posts

Sunday

PROBSOL

means

PROCLUB SOLUTIONS

now

MEANS

no

THANKS

Tuesday




Wednesday

The Earths is shrieking.
A slow crawl
of a cat in heat,
Shriller than the goddamn
FCC in fisticuffs with CNN’s
coverage of gold meddle walk

That sun's three times it's size.
A student of public
relations reading
an original manifesto in Poetry 101

The Easterbunny methane dwarf Makemakes.
Our worn labratory smells
on complete vacation
for a guilded bucket of
Chick Sense.

It's an allegory so ham-fisted
It's out-an-out de-evolutionary
What did you expect?
It's cable TV!
You're not alone here,
everyone wants to talk.