I knock on a door,
Wonder why no one opens.
It's the wrong door, sure.
Or the wrong world when
We don't open doors to strange
Errs. What's wrong with wrong?
Right is boring left,
When the instructions say so.
Go drill your own hole.
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I knock on a door,
Wonder why no one opens.
It's the wrong door, sure.
Or the wrong world when
We don't open doors to strange
Errs. What's wrong with wrong?
Right is boring left,
When the instructions say so.
Go drill your own hole.
Paranoia creeps!
Measure EMF levels,
When you need to sleep.
Slowly slowly crawl
Up the where is/how to wall
Revel level lounge
Slowly drawing out
Into the wide world unknown
Light and gloam. Freedom.
Slowly moving on!
Syllables to pinaccles!
What's next?! Time will show.
Up four fifty five,
To greet the morning sun? More
Like snore on the train
I don't fear the dew!
Nor the morning, nor the cruel
Winds of winter come
Middle Earth Village,
Light shines red,
Crimson Tide,
Deffense of Evil,
Is satanic,
Light of Christ,
Will prevail,
We need righteous leadership.
Coronavirus
Working. Walking. Thoughts drift to...
Coronavirus
Bossman said "work from
home; Corona is here." I
get an hour's extra sleep.
"Time's fun when you're having flies." ~Kermit the Frog
The trains are spacious.
People spread out. Look around.
Skeptical and scared.
Wish I worked at home,
Wish I hadn't booked a trip,
To Krakow: Monday.
It might be overblown!
But it's been a while since we,
Realized that our own
World's out of order.
Work out an order. Never
Worked out of boredom.
Peer pressure slaughters.
Fear for our families, peers, friends,
Where does this fear, end?
People stockpiling,
People not smiling, it's been
A while now. Wind down.
Strangely dark, the days
Before us. Influenza
Is far more deadly.
Fear and panic make
A bad situation feel
So much worse. Calm down!
Losing our minds will
Not help the situation—
Close Pandora's Box.
Far more deadly but
Maybe not as contagious?
That regular flu?
If we contain this,
We'll laugh at our mongering,
Fear. Ends always near.
Looking like dipshits,
Seeing apocalyptics,
In all inner mares.
Seek not hospitals,
But coffee tables maybe?
There is sanctum there.
Planned trip to Krakow,
All flights to Krakow cancelled,
Woo, all money back.
Clock Crew inspires
Madness! Ramble, rant, mistakes
Be happy mishaps
Pandemonium.
Continues on it's own but umm..
Shelves are stocked again.
Crazy times call for
Crazy measures! Why not bake
World's biggest cupcake?
I tried to bake the
World's biggest cupcake, but all
The flour was sold out.
Maybe someone else
Bought all the flour to make
World's biggest cupcake?
When you can't even
Cop a cup for a cupcake
Or cuppa coffee
What is up world! What.
That is the question I ask.
These last days a lot.
Sun shines fiercely, hey!
Maybe UV rays will burn
Away this madness
Unprecedented.
A word that seems to describe
Our predicament.
"Submitted for your
Approval..." are the words that
Rod Serling would say.
The Twilight Zone theme
Should follow, but no—this is
Not Science Fiction.
It's reality.
No matter how much we wish
This were not real life.
What will tomorrow
Bring? None can say. Best to keep
Calm and carry on.
Calm as carrion,
Line the roadside, death of our
Role as we know it.
As leaders of time,
As timeless survivors and,
Keepers of violence.
Maybe I'm getting
Ahead of the curve! Best not.
Sit down and observe.
The turn seems to show,
All's changing, we're told, wonder
If we'll grow older.
Sobering moment.
We don't have control of the,
World as we know it.
Woke up too early.
Birds chirp like they don't even
Care bout corona
Things appear one Way,
I say what I see,
Then I see the light,
How I am wrong,
A pattern trick,
Is what's going on,
I check my source,
I want to beleive,
I'm not so dumb,
The bigger picture,
I'm having fun,
So the conversation,
Is yeilding fruit,
But my mind is on a loop,
So whether or not,
I'm really insane,
IVe got to get off,
This crazy train.
Spirited away
On a journey to my dream
Darker by the day
Wish that I could learn
To steer my mind the way I
Know would make my face smile!
Silly as it seems
On par with premonition.
Nothing gray or green
Do we know enough,
So that we may call our bluff?
Living in denial
Livid with a smile,
Humanity's grown tougher,
Why not rest a while
Ease down lest our pride,
Prevent us from such a life,
Keep on going now
Even at home the
Days blaze away faster than
I would like them to
At 3/26/20 06:29 AM, Cyberdevil wrote:Even at home the
Days blaze away faster than
I would like them to
I have some advice.
Look at clocks now and then.
Time will slow down now.