Thursday, January 26, 2012

as sylvan as a fox

Take a lemon, make it orange, paint the world a vibrant colour of grey. The mirror doesn't sway, it fixates. Lions and miasmic ferocity ordain the ferrous. Delighted by the serendipity, ignited by the divinity, unencumbered by the lividity. Lists of items that themselves are lists are less organizational than a stomach ache being suffered by a manual pencil sharpener. There is an equal meaninglessness to circling the number as to not circling it. Vacating the ideology to replace it with germane obsequiousness can be likened to a four slice toaster made of lemonade.

4 comments:

Debstar said...

There are too many big words for me to take in all at once. I think I may need to lie down and rest my brain.

Zhoen said...

Now is the time to make circles with mints, do not haste any longer.

Phil Plasma said...

Deb, do they not have four slice toasters in Australia?

Zhoen, if you don't mind, I'll take my time not hasting.

Debstar said...

Yes, but none of them are made of lemonade.