Thursday, December 19, 2024

( via / me )

Ode to K-Tel.

" 'How soon?' asked Toad.

'Quite soon,' said Frog."

--@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social

Grandma Splitting Wood on the Stairs.

"concert for no one"

stabbing sun commute
bleeding day by day
cinched deadlock
leads to the lychgate

steer around rubble
left redhanded
the crew as they fled cried
glory to the dawnglow

creatures glibber
the palace now pillaged
with its torture chambers
& pill chapels

commute sun stabbing

The Desert.

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