Wednesday, July 06, 2022
Dynamic
Woman forgot nothing marries--adds
to everyone's burdens presently!
Except Groom’s, a steady-state-
drunk laughing this newest farce
away. Both tribes despair
at the ludicrous match, fret
fate of Clans' staid bourgeois
reputations when kids erratically born?
So what? Life, itself, struggles
regardless. "Big Deal!" tee-
totales she between his un-
conscionable belts of crap-booze:
Endless Loop!
Yeah, but our Bride smells nice still!
Meantime Groom-Souse drops vile
poop, proclaiming the grunting-while
his muddled stores of bitterly disagreeing knowledge as the only way to begin getting anywhere in learned discourse. For answer, she
giggles here and there as to him as
“#1 sexy bastard going!” (referencing
those few times he’s half-sober…
or brutally hungover.)
They’ve bought motorcycle!
She, only, drives for he's
forever fogged when plotting
to seek a license.
But and a MUST! She’s only happy In CONTROL. That never, ever, has
changed. Nor will.
Uh, True Love, then, knows more
then it lets on? That awfully Weird,
Yes?
Nope. Is what is...just is!
That's all.
Labels: change, control, couple, drunk, Family, middleclass, motorcycle, personality, pose
Friday, November 09, 2018
The Man Who Got Weak as a Kitten
called in.
Labels: bureaucracy, change, Group-Think, psychology, sociology, theology, vulgarity
Wednesday, August 09, 2017
The Circle
Thinking too weirdly
brought the request
to cease. Easy enough
to just pretend to.
It eased, then
asked to help
with those
who stray. But
who am I
to shift others
to my shape? It
all worked out
though. That is
until everything
unrecognizable,
and everyone.
Can it go on
this new way?
What?
ask they.
Labels: authority, change, conforming, creativity, new, reorganization, reshaping, shape-shifting
Monday, June 05, 2017
...more things change
Their porn consisted
of energetic couples--
most hetero--
doing it in bizarre
places, witnesses so
blinking...
blanking,
finally
as if to say
bring us something
deft, new.
What’s True
we've left
in favor of novelty,
which routs
us all insanely
for the long run.
But,
both do.
And we remain
easy throughout.
Labels: attitudes towards sex, change, comfort, in sex, novelty, porn, pornography, sex
Thursday, May 21, 2015
Raising Bridge or Lowering River
Roper got sick of doing things the same way.
But when he changed, too disorienting.
To the point of illness: queasiness and unrelenting fear.
Well, enough was enough. He had tried when nobody
else would!
So, attempted switching back.
No go. A surprise that the government and corporations*
militated against it. Adoring status-quo usually!
His personal channel popped on, and a committee of professors
explained that his new way, difficult as it was proving, was the
future, that he was a pioneer, a rebel in the accepted sense that
the government was now mysteriously encouraging.
A box slid into he upper right of the screen. Mr Hepplewhite
telling him not to report to work. Congratulatory? Terrified?
A knock! NOW what? Just a Rick Kelsey, explaining that wife
and children have been removed, so don't bother yelling at
them for breakfast.
"Just to relatives. Erase the visions of terminal camps."
He'd be glad to eat their eggs instead. And clean up.
He’s detailed to help "Ropes" in every way. Later they'll
watch videos further elucidating the Authorities' new position.
For now they'll chant slogans. Those always relax.
Especially before eating.
(*Some would say they're the same thing, but such ones have disappeared.)
Labels: change, future, government and corporations, rebel, totalitarian, visionary
Monday, May 09, 2011
The Route of Thought
You know, till all suddenly gets proven
counterintuitive. Then don’t know what
you don't immediately, but must slip-
slide away mid formerly despised.
They rule by vengeance for a time.
Then relax. Even laugh at Young Turks
satirizing their limits, infelicities. So, in
the air you should pitch in with those,
but it’s a career. You await
the watch, but speed
melts the gold,
helter-skeltering
numerals antique.
Labels: career, change, science
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Variation On a Theme, Not
Well, let's try again.
Don't change a thing!
We're on track this time
for sure!*
(As carpenter, holding the work, said
to helper: When I move my head, you hit it.)
*We can't solve problems by using the same kind of thinking
we used when we created them. -Einstein
Labels: change
