Tuesday, September 28

vacation.

rainy wet cold island,
here we come.
ready or not.
ocean boat rides are mandatory.
and that part is pretty good.
i'm sure there are some sexy lighthouses, too.
and there will be no tatzappin',
home-improving,
cooking,
or other other 'nother bits of my usual life.
it's vacation, ninjas.
it's like a prison riot,
with a little less burning toilet paper,
and hopefully waaay less shankin'....
for real.
although trapping me on an island of crackers,
in massholechussetts,
could be bad for their health...
watch the news, duders,
for anything live and/or late-breaking
about berserkers, barbarians, or battle-beasts,
and the unwelcome seaside savagery contained therein.
viking raids or sightseeing.
anything could happen.
what? say what? say what?
you know it.
lightning-striking,
and not just because of the stormy skies;
never quiet, never soft.....

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