Wednesday, December 01, 2021

Today's Verse: 2 December 2021

I want to sell you my birthday
It cannot be replicated
It's eternal, since the moment I ushered forth

We can exchange a digital handshake,
Itself unique in all the Universe,
Incorruptible and eternal

You will acquire sole ownership of
Any and all warm wishes, 
Ab initio and without termination,
Of my family, friends, lovers,
Airline loyalty clubs, hotel and/or restaurant chains, etc

You gambit: "What do I get out of it?"
You OWN it, baby!
How much?

Today's Verse: 1 December 2021

The neighbours found his body.
That's the beginning, and the end, 
of the story.