Just Differently Intelligent...

I am less blurry and

I am less blurry and more opaque.
Full of unfounded suppositions and randomised experiences,
the past decade has collapsed into 48 half hour segments.
Like a comedy, the situations have a radius beyond which
sense cannot be made, and inside which sense is everywhere.

I decided to blog poetry for the next hour, since logic is even less of an option now thatn it was before.