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Like a gallon of new milk
slipping out of your hands
and careening into your black and white tile flooring.
The impact pressure has shot the red cap across the floor
and yet that wasn’t enough.
The remaining stress cracked the hull
and white enamel surges out in waves
which I am sure coined the name . . . “blog” . . . “blog” . . . “blog”
Watch out! You don’t live in a giant cereal bowl.
Those ideas surging out of you are not focused.
They are just spilling in an un nimble wave.
Hopefully they will not cultivate any sort of ruin
as they reach the plaster and pink insulation of your housing.
