Explode Into Space Like A True Nature's Child
Lessons From Within The Laundromat
He enters,
charges directly
at a bunch of white roses
left on a table
clutches them to his chest
rotting nails against wilting petals
ascends to his nose
he takes a sniff
looks
straight on
at his audience, seemingly non-attentive
two lost or rather old souls
contained for the time being in the room
he speaks
Man, these don't even have a scent!
To the roof, is where these deserve to be left
he exits and then enters a few minutes later
points to the machine
waltzes like a dinosaur
melting steps, clawed fingers, broken wrists
spins
Man, haven't, haven't you guys
ever noticed Earth
is just a washing machine?
He then unzips
throws his blue jeans in
Wait, now look at it!
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