4.02.2011

agulla.


Ezra’s chugging,

but the lactose level just won’t decrease.

(what’s our meaning? you decide.)


fourth wall broken,

let’s watch, dear reader

as the gallon challenge becomes the old man & the sea.

(‘s all in the references.)


this milky moby dick will not be caught

& our hero oughtn’t be doomed to fail;

might happen regardless.


so the sorrowed sisyphus rolls on,

not realizing he possesses the power to

invert

convert

subvert


tip the boat & total the car, Icarus!

release the safety belt & try your wings for once, man!

take your way out!


he won’t. can’t. something.


we just sigh & call him Ishmael.







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