That Hour Went Fast

(wow...
at last...
hrrmph...cof...
pro..nun..ci..a...tion)...
sand time...wind blow'n...here now...
weather report...dust storms...yup...
you better believe it mister...
cause if you don't you're in for a shock...
just look around...hic...focus on the blur...
a mammals time fog is an insects clear air...
that's the flow...it's all in the wiring of the brain...
dragon fly season's coming...they swarm-eat mosquitoes...
and black flies too...in mid air...so no...don't let them scare yuh...
this is cpl o'reilly of the 4077th...
signing off...
with regards that 'time fog' thing...the constant insect blur...
they've four to five times our visual dexterity and speed...right...
insects live shorter lives because their time passes more quickly...ummm...
lost count...anyway...so holy cow mister...don't go think'n it's yer glasses...
them dragon flies don't want you...they want what bugs you...

stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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