They Try

Every cage a bird?

A gilded cage or a piece of shit put together out of scraps thrown away from society.

I say, “Fuck them with kindness.”

You cannot destroy Life nor can you cage it, put it on your mantel, or ignore it.

Thankfully nothing of this world has any power over me Not one thing. Not ; nothing; minus; death; prison.

WordPress? This site sucks and only wants to make money without care for its clients, just like politicians are only looking for power/money.

Fly free birds, and shit on the cars/heads of those trying to catch and control.

Oh, and Mohammad did not believe in God, he believed only in himself.

Israel, 3/4 of you will convert eventually. 1/4 will be destroyed. Islam will become extinct.

“You’re fucked in the head.”

No parasite. Fucking is for fools.

Such Decisions

such to decide.

Should the world end in war or natural disaster or both?

So many ways

Maybe…Maybe though?

Could it be a cancer growing on morality and love?

With God, the decision is already made.

Watching?

How can anyone watch anything when you have five welsh corgi’s having a bark off contest?

“Woof ! “

woof !”

“Bark!”

Can’t even watch the sun set outside without Thor, Pluto, Sobo, Ladybug, and Orf, bark so fucking loud, it distracts.

Daily writing prompt
What Olympic sports do you enjoy watching the most?

Asspects

Gluteous maxiumas. Heinie. Butt. Or as I prefer to say, ass. An ass makes a person unique.

Some people are horses asses and some people are shit. (product departing the ass)

There are big asses and little asses. Bulging asses and flat asses. All unique and…

“That’s not what the AI prompt coming from the WordPress meant asshole, they want the writers to be stimulated as say something poetic.”

Okay, well there are nice asses. there are those that bring up the comment, “Nice ass!” or “I’d like to tap that ass!”

“Again, not cool.”

Seriously? You got a thing about unique ass? (sigh) Okay. How about the uniqueness of a person to read minds? Or see the future? Maybe know when something is about to die? Is that unique enough for you?

“You really are an ass.”

Thanks, that is what makes me unique.

(soon agent Barton will be VERY busy being unique)

Daily writing prompt
Which aspects do you think makes a person unique?

Job Security

Technology as applied in meaning to have ‘advanced skills offered by the use of transformed materials.

Job? That means to expend energy upon a task. Today’s question denotes that the use of technology can change the expenditure of energy needed, either by self or the use of transformed materials.

“Does the use of technology change your job asshole? Geesh, just answer the fucking question like a normal human being.” Said by a brain dead reader most probably human and using transformed materials to read about my’ job’.

First, i am not human so technology as humans see transformed materials is meaningless to me.

Second, not being human means that the biological matrix of the shell currently being manipulated is more of a hologram; a pixal picture of perfection.

Third, in my’ job’ there is no change. Never has. Never will be. i have job security beyond your wildest imagination.

Fourth, a ‘job’ for me conjures up the picture of having to do work and as such, again, since i am not human i must be something with a given task. My joyous task is the death of entire worlds. i am the beginning and the end. The alpha and omega. My task is not a job, it is a pleasure.

My name is, Death.

Daily writing prompt
How has technology changed your job?

The Nunnery

Sister Jude. Hands down the best teacher as she knew about what she was teaching and i knew she knew.

“A swallow returning one day a year and lightly touching her wing to a giant stone wall crossing the ocean.

By the time the wall is worn away by the birds soft touch, eternity will not even have begun.”

Daily writing prompt
Who was your most influential teacher? Why?

Perfection

Of today there grew the sun

Ripe and full to pull the berry buds to vine

Heat of a moment lulled by seductions of cold; germination

Bees to ply their trade, all in preparation for the feast

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Ripening such; thin skin holding such sweet sublime

As Fall should and does come there is the time for the creation of something better; fruits bearing aroma, held aloft in honor, this newly born bottle of wine.

Corked to hold a world where with age comes pleasure

Dust growing a secure coating the wine bides the time

Waiting

Waiting forever if need be, as for to gain title of best, there is more to the flavor, the taste, the actions….

There is the smile of satisfaction of that very special taste from the lips from those able to receive.

Daily writing prompt
What was the best compliment you’ve received?

Who Is?

Who is not?

No, not a question as to who is who

but

WordPress asked the question.

Who are you? Or maybe you are who?

A sir?

A ma’am?

A creature?

Wait a minute… Is there a circus near here?

Here?

Who?

What the fuck kind of question is “Who is the most confident person you know?”

Who is who when looking at the most confident person i know

Who are we?

We are all confident when we’re in darkness looking into a mirror.

That is who i am.

Daily writing prompt
Who is the most confident person you know?