“Elle moves her queen’s knight ahead two spaces and one space west.” —Black Helicopters (=Durkin’s Attack)
A Late Walk. (via @evecastle.bsky.social)
we flee in wolf-pursued SLEDS
from the prospect of a permanent LABEL
clouds are EBONY
radar DENSE
with red · though ransomware is SLYER
poetry should be left-FLUSH
witness-statement trembling & LANKY
the daws just UNDID
blind SKIER
metalflake Cadillac -plane (skidding) HYDRO-
pivot to pick an ASTER
or pump SHALE
waiting on TAXES
“living longer” like it was mine to ELECT
symphony of Brutalist crisp RESTS
UTD Brutalist Flickr set. (When i was going there, i called it “Dr Strangelove without the Bomb.”)
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