page 44 of Helen Scales The
Brilliant Abyss Why brilliant? It’s an
abyss. Aren’t abysses black? Black
abysses coudbe the nextnewest phonaesthetic
to help knock off Tolkiens token cellar door
That still grating your ass?
Its
terminal
page
44: “. . . wanted to discover the fate
of dead gators and find out whether a particular entourage of scavengers and
bone eaters assembles on the bodies of big, dead reptiles. American alligators
(Alligator mississippiensis (not to be mistaken for mississippipenises – penis and
scrotum and testes Ohmy!)), as well as caimans, saltwater crocodiles, and various
other reptilian coastal dwellers, send considerable parcels of carbon into the
deep when they die.”
he was particular struck by Scales
description of considerable parcels of carbon
he was a considerable parcel of
carbon
which was sobering
and then it occurred to him all the considerable carbon parcels locked
in coffins inside burial vaults and while their composition altered by embalmment
(the art and science of) they were representative of stores that could have helped
sustain the planetcould have take their place in the food chain not a chain of food stores That’s morbid. Thas thoughtful though late to the game To desecrate loved ones? Isnt crating loved ones desecrating Crating?
Semantics they loved arguing
semantics but it was usually him not him who tossed it into play it wasfrankly
liberating
kind of like being a sizablebreasted woman and finally getting out of her
bra at days end kind of like
he didnt say that outloud
had he him would have lost his shit
tits dazzled him
gave
him frisson
he was willing to leave him
with the frisson he shared with his weedwhacker
Yah
weedwhacker
he wouldnt go into detail of the visual
that gave off
prior when hes pushed the
envelopehe couldnt resist offered up
having sex on a washing machine amid a poorly loaded onpurpose SPIN cycle LOOK
MAW NO HANDS as
a matter of fact had his fingers twined behind his head another
possible phonaesthetic
he sighed
the telephone ranginterrupted
his train of thought as it began pulling away from the stationchugging an puffing an building speedHELLO
his girlfriend
whell shit she wasnt going to help offer him respite
Happy
Daylight Savings time
Sweet of you to say. Happy
Daylight Savings time to you.
What you up to?
Im terribly happy you asked
Remember our old washer . . .
2PM, Monday,
23 10. 23
1058, Sunday,
5 11. 23
Barbra Streisand Memories
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wbqsd4Flxh4
Streisand/Kristofferson Watch Closely Now https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r6Jb2CA_xx8
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