A Wireless Camera pt. 8
Weizsacker cracks his knuckles and sniffs at his fingers. a gamey, dead rodent smell seeps up through the slits in the deck. -the best moderator is heavy water - .
it's been raining now for 18 days. not quite biblical. different pitched squeaks as he crushes rats under his feet. when the rain finally ends the smell will be gone. only the bones will remain.
a new stonehenge made of rat bones, rotted wood, pine cones, and mud is erected. one last "FUCK YOU" for your childrens childrens children.
( the greatest wars have been fought underwater. in some circles, america is the "lost continent")
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posted by the feeb @ 3:48 PM
4 Comments:
If this is part of your "workplace poetry," I will never eat at your deli again.
Part eight! Wow, this is turning into "Trapped in a Closet." Yours is funnier though.
That's true about the greatest wars having been fought underwater. I remember how Psaur tried to drown me once at the Villas.
I feel that the greatest wars have been fought, not underwater, but in underwear. At the Playboy mansion.
Unfortunately, the combatants were Hugh Hefner and George Plimpton.
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