autopsied psyche
reveals flying mermaids and
singing butterflies
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autopsied psyche
reveals flying mermaids and
singing butterflies
Singing butterflies
Put speakers in birdcages
To distract our ears.
To distract our ears
Scarves dipped in chocolate whisper
Decadent secrets.
'Decadent secrets',
She says, though, I think the world
Will catch on someday.
SOLAR POWER
Will catch on someday
When all earth's blood escapes through
Evaporation
Evaporation
Life rising high, bearing down
Precipitation
Precipitation
From our kitchen glitters in
The dishwater light.
the dishwater light
lures me to tasty morsels -
charred, stinkin' chitlins
charred, stinkin' chitins
nothing to eat, slowly starve
die a bit inside
<can you eat chitins? They're like fungi, aren't they? Unless it's supposed to be chitlins, in which case, what are chitlins??? *blushing emoticon*>
<...they're pork innards (small intestines); black folk ate them in antebellum America, and some still do so, frying them up with a "mess of collard greens" and the like. apparently they smell horrific - i don't know how they taste (and don't want to - fortunately Dad's family didn't eat them); i do have a friend, though, who eats chitterlings (chitlins) out of respect on holidays, to pay her dues and respect to an older generation that was once happy to have anything to put into their stomachs.>
*later...
hey, thanks for sending me to the dictionary re: chitins...I like "chiton", too (tunic more than mollusk)
Die a bit inside
When the bow of Legolas
Penetrates my sight
penetrates my sight
penetrates my - oh dear can't
tell hubby, can i
(roflmao)
Tell hubby, can I
She said and she took the bait
And entered the cave
And entered the cave,
Descended in the darkness,
And was enlightened.