That was amazing. It was like an articulation of a complex conventional knowledge shared by a certain genre encapsulated in a moment preceded by some kind of direct statement seemingly intended as a random statement leading nowhere, yet somehow inextricably linked to its following truth.
Jesus wept.
Baby Jesus is crying.
cloud guy’s plan?
Nice. ( A comment shorter than your poem that was shorter than the blog title….but now its not. What am I doing…..) 😉
Regards, David
That was amazing. It was like an articulation of a complex conventional knowledge shared by a certain genre encapsulated in a moment preceded by some kind of direct statement seemingly intended as a random statement leading nowhere, yet somehow inextricably linked to its following truth.
domboy, that’s what she said!!!!
The comma confuses me. So does life.