Venice Beach, ’90’s

Retozando en las Esquinas Cherokee

A splash in the South Fork at Watson’s bridge
Sliding down the shoal splits your chin
The air thickens in the Sunday wander
Somewhere in Waring County trouvailles await
Crumbling brick and parched straw
Spirited cavort at Cherokee Corners

¡Espéreme cielos!

Fabricated Pungle Plan circa Stratum XXIV

Clandestine groups that had been pushing psychological boundaries to propagate InfoToxins are against two things: BubbaCabal interference and leaks to the populace.
  By creating an artificial abundance of InfoToxins to develop, credibility goes up.
  What does the new Pungle Plan (as it is currently proposed) offer us?
  It evenly concentrates InfoToxins into proportionate arenas — easily managed by Orthotic Mental Buffers.

Whatever, MMXIX.

The generational light bulb is doused once again. Acknowledgment of received wisdom is tantamount to Giving in to The Man.

Parents are no longer puzzled over the withered impetus of their progeny...

Squandered potential... again...

Lemmings leap without considering future’s fate...

Whatever.

Not the bulb. Not even the moth or the bug spray. But the whole rotting gestalt.

Uchū Gomi, Stratum XII