Myths that matter.
Books to melt your brain.
gfishbone.com (he/him)
“Take a close look!
As the chemicals cook,
each bond will respond
by the values
in my chemistry book!”
As I peered into her flask,
an endothermic reaction
completed its task.
With a roar of color!
With a flash of silence!
My eyebrows grew back but…
She blinded me with science!
#vss365
I’ll loan you George Orwell,
through a code on your cell,
and once you are done,
try Fahrenheit 451
and some cyberpunk futures
to serve as your tutors
and keep you alert
while we’re on the run.
#vss365
I’ll loan you George Orwell,
through a code on your cell,
and once you are done,
try Fahrenheit 451
and some cyberpunk futures
to serve as your tutors
and keep you alert
while we’re on the run.
#vss365
Every new law is a law to be broken,
a break in the social contract betokened,
granting the state a new source of strife
and one more excuse for taking a life
or further restraining those who survive
without the means to prop up the regimes
of the so-called justice of justice deprived
#vss365
slaughtering glories
to gorge on the mutton,
blending,
blanching,
blanding,
Shall we do a 9/11?
Shall we do a lunar landing?
How will history judge
this stream of steamy sludge,
the all-you-can-cram nostalgia buffets
until nothing remains
of our remaining days.
#vss365
The landlord died
without any heirs
so the tenants rose up,
declared the land theirs,
established a charter,
grew crops to barter,
and lived lives reflective
of an anarcho-collective.
#vss365
The landlord died
without any heirs
so the tenants rose up,
declared the land theirs,
established a charter,
grew crops to barter,
and lived lives reflective
of an anarcho-collective.
#vss365
Educate yourself!
Read every textbook on the shelf!
But as you exit the walls
of the tony lecture halls
wipe the ivory tower grit and grout
from your boots on your way out!
308th #vss365
Educate yourself!
Read every textbook on the shelf!
But as you exit the walls
of the tony lecture halls
wipe the ivory tower grit and grout
from your boots on your way out!
308th #vss365
I want to drink water
sprung from the footfalls
of a noble’s daughter
as she runs through fields
of dewdrop yields
to meet with her lover
under secretive cover
of a hay wagon load
pulled down the road
by mares of dark mottle,
and if you don’t mind,
leave the bottle!
#vss365
A medal of argent
on the chest of a sergeant
caught the eye
of a certain
half-drunken bar gent.
“What’s it for?”
asked the fellow
in a voice tinged with mellow,
“How’d you get it?
Was there killing,
and if so, do you regret it?”
[I’ll post the rest to my website. It went long.]
#vss365
I must leave this house,
this laptop and mouse,
be with people again
else be driven insane.
It’s finally time
to rejoin the dance!
This career experiment
must yield to some merriment
but no…
if I go…
who will water my plants?
301/365 #vss365
I must leave this house,
this laptop and mouse,
be with people again
else be driven insane.
It’s finally time
to rejoin the dance!
This career experiment
must yield to some merriment
but no…
if I go…
who will water my plants?
301/365 #vss365