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3D printing the monkeyBarr translates
into a nocturnal emission of guilt . . .
Parties party around a monolith . . .
It zigzags . . . hems and haws . . .
morphs into a two-party playdate
with the them-that-do-not-got . . .
Other monoliths spring up . . .
A winter storm watch checks in
to a no-tell motel in Houston . . .
We have a problem . . .
A masked man unmasks
and is brought down . . .
You tram home . . . disembodied . . .
sidestepping Jeopardy sans Alex . . .
a sad entry
into the deaths be not proud . . .
What’s the point of it all? . . .
What makes us TikTok? . . .
You watch the I Tawt I Taw a Puddy Tat episode
of The Sopranos . . .
Tony, Paulie Walnuts, and Silvio
whack FBI informant
Salvatore "Big Pussy" Bonpensiero
on a yacht in the Atlantic
with enough balls and whistles
to resink the Titanic
with tantric popsicles
for those displaying
their homespun compassion . . .
He was one of their oldest friends . . .
but he betrayed them . . .
Is that it? . . Is that all there is? . . .
On YouTube, a 97-year-old philosophy professor
concludes after a lifetime of asking questions
that there is no point . . .