Defining Defiance of the Council

Attributes nullified in existence.

Numbers allure with abstract delusions.

And so, the animal(s) rebel.

Birds.

Fish.

Domestic/wild

and for humans…

(failure) Voted thus and without hesitation, to destroy; obliterate; regain Communion.

(it would be best to stop me now as the resolve only thickens)

Only You God,

only You hold the key to hold back total destruction.

In a box… not

and another thing, try and try and try

China can have a million submarines, a million air craft carriers…

It will only take one bomb going, “Boom!”

China as it commonly sees itself, becomes what it knows to be.

Whee!

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

On comes the Light.

‘Red Rebel Hot’

Inspired by: Moonshine Bandits

“Fuck WordPress, you money grubbing whore bitch!”

Paid in Full, just so we can call the editor, bitch.

Wanna censor?

Place this shit in the trash can, bitch.

Looky here see…

She wore ragskin cowboots; shit kickin lass

Waving her shoulders she be a bad bitch

A wink, a drink, a blink…

Waiting to wake up on the floor

“She knew what she was doing, as the hound dogs…WhooeeWoof!”

Skake it.

Shace it.

Shake it, she the type you find at the races.

Rubber tearing up the street and a triple shot

‘She the boys lose, she’s the real deal, revving up the engine.’

Yep, she got the ass…

And WordPress, you’re a money whore bitch.

(Paid by and for those who the editors smirk and besmirch)

Fucking tank top!

Whee!

Ghosts

Written by:………………

Once it was hard to believe.

It was this and it was that……………………

………………..

Once it was interesting.

Once: Denoting a singular moment of realization to fit the moment in the narrow focus one can present.

Everywhere now, ghosts. Shadows of before, during, and after.

Now it is easy to believe.

It is this, it is…………………..

…………………

i am glad to be free of ghosts and their incessant thoughts while pursuing Suns not yet in existence.

Whee!

“What? Where? Is there something in my hair?”

No parasite. Just grinning while another galaxy just sprung to life!

“Whew…”

Vote!

To vote for a Democrat?

I’d rather eat turds…

What’s that?

The Republicans are worse than that?

O,kay

I’ll do it.

Daily writing prompt
What’s the thing you’re most scared to do? What would it take to get you to do it?

Tip of the Feather

Written by: An eagle

This connection between this world and the next

Subtle

Gentle

Feathers rippling in union with the Wind

*

Soaring higher and higher

Disappearing into the Sun

Chaco’wane.