Hoverstruck Robert took off his face It was time for a lift Poking his eye he observed his flinch shift Sorting through earworms he selected a Mozart If he knew exhaustion, he surmised, this might be it The selection was clear but he couldn't decide Leg up, leg over, empty leg, pull leg He wanted to choose all of the above It was as if that was the only answer Still, he only wanted to answer one question Plants breathed on him He changed his smell valve Sweet seeped into his sweat essence Maybe there is somebody out there As his words parted he knotted his tongue tie Discarding his race arms for wings Robert carefully placed them in future slings You never know when you might need them To blow minds or heads off As he flew away Is there a man, Robert wondered Courageous, benevolent, omnipotent A creator The question pushed all his buttons He put on his game face Music shifted to Screamin Jay There was a meme o...
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