C-List crew whose googly
eyes
can’t even. Leader
buck teeth stoic &
snail’s pace means deprivation brain.
Who needs wings, what price
fire or blue-
faced rage?
Nobody hears but has half a mind. Body
left behind eons ago. Colostomy bag
a favorite keepsake.
Halfway to a rat’s
ass. Real meat. Meager merkin in synthetic
purple. In short, Nobody's people
come from faraway
to bring him home. Grapefruit
with the cyclops,
Mister X-Ray needs more
Windex; the one head
won't stop screaming.
Being on fire
is never convenient
nor is breathing
radiation; hard to keep a white
suit clean eating rotten fruit
& antifreeze.
Hirsute venusian:
where all the ladies at?
& the little green guy
mute, points
at the purple squid.
Hirsute venusian:
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