[282] Sipping on the Bicerin

282 Sipping on the Bicerin

This came into my head real quick as a response to some RDR threads, and I get that it mostly sucks but I really liked the idea and snippets of lines.

Is anything here salvage or is best to jet it with flotsam’s dance partner, Ms Jet Sam.

Crits for mods, got better if needed

Six Sonnets 672 crit

Three Poems 349

Slipping on the iced tea,
Sipping on the bicerin

forgetting my medicine,
hitting the bitumen

Like I figure fugue state truth of this and that, I am birthed like a half-clam baked aphrodite by a mum who allowed the spongy mind dough to form within an uncensored web of cultural connectivity with no physical forms of solid media, all gossamer blooms of streaming crimson and limited intellect

Four koi fishing swimming in the internet, trying to get their death by plastic filament

I am in Turin touring the shroud but the bicerin my choco cloud

Koi A says to B and C Kois gotta get away from the sharks. Let’s leave D koi in the pond as chum. No chum of mine. He get chummy with the shark. No fault. No tea. Just unlucky letter and time. D koi go so others survive and that’s today’s yuk yuk yuk for the tuk tuk D livery us from Evil.

Latest wiki plus Apple music thread went from some vocaloid remix to some tik tok to some randomness to Tom Tom Club and Genius of Love and why do lyrics invoke some name Bohannon and follow that thread of who sampled what and damn I am at Disco Stomp and some guy named Johnny Marr supposedly saying this is how we got How Soon is Now and my mum who loved Charmed OG and damn.

But I’m on the floor. Caught slipping. And the cafe is now playing Johnny Hooker’s Eu Vou Fazer Uma Macumba Pra Te Amarrar, Maldito! At least that is what Shazam on my watch is telling me.

I need to tell mum I love her.

and take my vita mins