Hey hey he felt a poke in
the back Were
talkin to you he
turned
couldnt make them out
despite them standing right behind him
Whyya dissin us
frowning Do I know you
Yaoughta
From where
it seemed they turnedfaced each other for the briefestmoment piled
leaves caughtspun in a windgust
Yareally want to insult us
I don know tha I have
You have
How
Let us refresh your memory
. . . pitchedheadlong back to LalaLand
they varied
Were a
variety Gave us no cred
he squinted
maybe then he migh . . . Ohshit
Ohshit he says
My error
Good to his word said one
He always admits when hes wrong said the
other
My apologises he said
They
varied he continued episodic tomeish
cartoonish coloured blackanwhite text
Yes they chorused Yes
I did not say acknowledge the black motion like flames of shadows silhouettes
No you did not
They varied
Episodic tomeish
cartoonish coloured blackanwhite text black
motion like flames of shadows an silhouettes
silhouette said Or silhouettes an
shadows turned to shadow Gimme tha on occasion
Ill grant you tha
We cool
We appreciate your time
they dissipated into thin air
he rolled his shoulders still feeling
the poke in the back wasnt shabby for a thing insubstantial
AMishmash, Saturday,
5 4. 25
1024, Saturday
