….but the wells are turquoise green.All the liquor is gone. Fallen buildings and crater,exposed sewage andanimal sounds,I can’t sleep here. Conversing crows lookdown upon me.
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Basic vs. Premium, a poem
All the cows and sheep, All the grains and wool are gone. Then we ate wolves and crows, then all that was left was carbon. We could not eat our money, I mean, we ain’t animals! Basic carbon is for the poor, Premium is for the wealthy. Basic carbon looks like two-day old oatmeal. PremiumContinue reading “Basic vs. Premium, a poem”
Schrodinger’s Cat’s Revenge, a poem.
How dare thesehumans put me ina box, and declare my existence in a quantum state! Poisoning the planet, killin’ all the fish! How’s this fora thought problem: What happens when the Alpha predator kills all the food? Hit: I and the crows will dine onYou.