( me / via )

Tylos, a world so hot, and so close to its sun that the clouds are made of vaporised metal, and where it rains liquid sapphires and rubies.

"By broken altars, blackened shrines
I've tinkered at my bits of rhymes."

--Robert Service

Meeps for the Meep Throne.

"threat display"

let the mild sun suffice
for this mansion of humbugs
& clowns daily to face
let the mild sun suffice
as chortles vast nefas
& swell overplus moneybags
let the mild sun suffice
in this mansion of humbugs

Miles from Nowhere.