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Poem will self destruct after reading.

Buenos días amigos,  another beautiful day before us. Infinite possibilities await your choosing! In no way does that invalidate never removing your pajamas and consuming at least two containers of your preferred super premium ice cream. There is no judgement here! I am certainly no stranger to the seductive enchantress known as Häagen-Dazs. That elegant siren has waylaid my ship into jagged cliffs more than once now. I should really stop by the grocery store…

Babbling aside, this is a result of yesterday’s efforts. Currently going with “Mute Storm” as a title. April 6, 2018. You’re wonderful!


Shapes flash through my periphery

Crude forms merge odd calligraphy

Coded script to be unscrambled

Illegible will be handled

Seek out hidden permutations

Decry false recriminations

Cryptic hieroglyphs never cease

Absorb their shine and be at peace.


I’m scurrying off to work shortly so it’s up to you to determine symbolism or whatever should you desire to do so. I will bid you adieu until later in the day. Enjoy your adventures, or your favorite television program!

-Alex Blaikie

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A fractured mind held together by cellophane and some used tack.

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