Again (7) = Heaven

“The glow of victory!”

“That's the afterglow of your boyfriends
Weiner flying furiously
In and out of your (_!_)hole.”

That dachsund, who ~
What, where?
~ Moi

“See, Va ~
Over there!”
~ Fobbie

O mais oui~
Merci,
Fobbie!
~ Moi

No, that's victor-r-us!
Victor got anguished, now spoils
Fall our way, vanquished
Anguish ~
Now all's victorious.

“No, that's just
Your VCR; please!
VA, come back ~
Reality!”
~ The Agent of Smith

Has anyone seen Elf?
~ Moi

“Check your book shelf.”
~ The Agent of Smith

Okey dokey, sure.
Whatever.
But O know! Me,
Still, I have no health insurance.
~ Moi

*
Master Cheeser, Jonathan Bing,
To some, to others
Know as Sir Cumference, still
Others know him as ~
Yes, that's
The Agent of Smith!

His vita, yes, his CV [See: VCR,
Yes, she will confirm!],
Had become so unbearably dull,
So justly intolerable,
In lieu of evidence, he accepted
His own invitation to dance ~
Just a chance encounter with himself,
Spinning round his own
Personal best ~ or
As some rumors go,
He undid his fly ~
He masturbated,
His hand so fast, his hand
So well lubricated, then
Other times, his hand,
Slow, just so ~
Just searching, feeling, for another
Rhyme or partner, this dance
He spotted, he said ~

“Yes!
Now a fine chance ~”
~ The Agent of Smith

“O you!
Yes, you, over there ~
What's in your eye? What's pi?
What time, High Tea,
Today?”
~ Moi

“Moi? No time,
We must visit the empty
Yes, the Empty Castle of Selznak,
Arrest The Evil Dwarf. Low?
Don't you know? Your development
Yes, so arrested.”
~ The Agent

“O know! Not moi
So Freudian, your fraud.
My eyes, all my I's, yes, now see.”
~ Moi
*
~ an airship sails ~

Now, yes, The Agent and me,
We were on this flying boat with other
Too ~ about to discover
The goals that lie ahead,
Or is that lay?

~ adrift, just a
shimmering sea ~

*
“Sadly!
What else do I have to offer?
I don't see you posting.
Are you OK?”
~ Arlyn

No D’Arlyn ~
Well, not!
Not my chipper-upper best here ~
Overwhelming fatigue
So much to do, so conflicted ~
Write, write, write, or ~
Get dressed, go look for job
That will take all my time away.
My personal best, now, torn in two
Directions...
And further, to that,
I need a good [censored], a woman's [censored].
What luck?

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,
What nulls
Your wishing premise, a small
But very important thing,
Called evidence.
If you need magical particles
(Higg, graviton) get evidence.
If you need multi-branes,
Get evidence.
If you need multiverse,
Get evidence.”
~ Nightbat

Got writing sample
Right here!
See? The shimmering sea ~
Over there!
~ Moi
*
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“Like the explorers of old,
We need to find the source of the Nile!
(Before the [censored] thing dries up!)”
*
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Blog, or dog? Who knows. But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
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