Cup Of Sludge

Crumbling, flaky French Silk
and an abyss of sludge,
a carafe full in fact,
and he wonders if his
decision to leave
his hole in the wall
was worth it after all.

Of course it is,
since forty females on
the verge of legality sit
around him by happenstance
wearing the color of royalty
and sporting the logo of
something ironic, if only
you possess a perverse
mind, and I don't think
the human minds in power
met for that happen
or else an association
is being made where
does not exist.

It had to be invented
like Paul's vision on the
Road to Damascus.

A camel snorting heat
from their nostrils is
the swim team's logo,
who knows where the
implications could lead?

Back to another cup of
sludge and reaching the
denouement of a failed
thought experiment.

Author's Note

Written now, in a few minutes, about the little surprises life throws you.

Reviews

[Tim Lion]

lol. sounds dangerous. that camel may lead a weaker man, with less sludge, unto awkward temptation.