Musings of a C**k-Eyed MonkA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciI'm a c**k-eyed foolMusings of a C**k-Eyed
Monk I’d rather fritter my life
away then live next to a
crocodile who can’t tell time--- no prickled-minded person would
ever do such a thing. The only pet worth having
is a cockroach--- they bite the hands that
feed them and s**t all over the place; just like
a species we all know and love. Pursuing knowledge and
enlightenment is a fool’s errand--- only the bigoted,
ignorant, and ill-informed can attain drug-induced bliss and
fleeting happiness-this is the impending age of darkness--- where light
barely shines through the cracks. Only when the mud dries,
is when we truly see the world for what it is---a jungle
for the bugs to feast upon. © 2022 Robert Francis Callaci |
StatsAuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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