11/18/2025

Head a mish mash of this thats,

thinking about writing about

a little diddy easy to shake a thing to

shake off and excuse it due to the evening,

if any of that ever made any sense anyways. 

I’ve only ever done what I’ve thought 

was the absolute best thing to do

and I have found myself often

at odds with the presiding universe’s 

way of thinking,

but I’m half-dreaming already and

my belly is full of jambalaya–

the dancer in me fell asleep an hour ago,

the world has at least another day,

meaning is reserved for those willing to look,

and I’ll never ever understand the hoopla 

of the general consensus but 

I promise

it really is due to the evening.