6.11.25

linoleum speaks

he couldnt resist

moving his bowels

the fractallinoleum demanded his attention
                                              What do you see? when linoleum talked he listened
Gimme a sec

Take your time.

Times gold

                  Ill arrive at something in two shakes of a lambs tail or tha redheads fanny dancing at the bar last night

I can only imagine.

You can imagine

I’m linoleum.

               Wherever linoleums laid, collective consciousness.
Since 1860, preceding Jung and Freud.

Frederick Walton’s our pappy. Imagine.   Inspired by a skin of solidified linseed oil, you know linseed oil.

    Ja  Out of my head
Time.

Distracted me

                        Wha  wha     wha do I seeDone

    What do you see?

Tuesday mornin . .
. . I was there.
                   Before you negotiated your suspenders.laughed

No shame  Been a long time since I not only wore them but had to affix them to my pants
                                                                                               I am a polack
Would have gone viral over Tiktok.

Thank you for sayin so
                          Back to the subject at hand

Where eyepatch was gonna get banged in the head by the surfboard ridden by Nixon

One hell of a sentence. I was there. Good eye. No pun intended.

Theyve combined
                     Closedmouth wolf muzzle down at a scent
Fantastic.

             You’re good.

Thank you

You’re welcome.

                       Well  Works done here
Eeeeliminated

Till next time

I’ll be here.

1055,  Thursday,  6  11. 25

https://meridianuniversity.edu/content/understanding-the-mystery-of-collective-consciousness

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