Typos Are Really Lots of Fun by ModularBlues, literature
Typos Are Really Lots of Fun
comic friend
clown smile
morphs into Cheshire
mutates into Joker
metastasizes into a cosmic fiend
who lights up the ontological pencil and watches the particulates scatter into deep space
comic face
facetious in point-blank
explodes into a cosmic farce
where the ontological toothbrush fails to scrub the spattered stain off the bathroom mirror
What happens to a set of keys
If I spin it around on its lanyard
And then let go?
Does it launch
Into a geosynchronous orbit
Like the Moon under the stars?
Or fly in a parabolic arc
Toward the sun
And then dissolve?
Does it resonate
With migratory dragonflies?
Or collide and tangle with
A passerby kite?
Maybe it just vanishes
like a daydream.
Or does it smack you in the face?
Dip a branch into the obsidian lake
And watch the sapphire sky
Shine blue
And bluer
And radiate above the vanishing point beyond the Schwarzschild singularity
Slide a leaf along the silica stream
And watch the emerald forest
Grow green
And greener
And phosphoresce over the horizon beyond the Brillouin zone
Tap a light inside the amethyst cave
And watch the ruby fire
Burn red
And redder
And spread across the gradient beyond the Voronoi boundary
Why not wander around the fringe patterns of sand dunes
Where consonance and dissonance meet
And fractional harmonics scintillate
Why not improvise a tune with a bl
Dark enclaves contain chambers intermeshed.
Within, Scribes print out series of Cryptographs
From a specific template and Key Blocks.
They labor to transcribe the encrypted
Code of Nature that is complementary
In essence. This forms a pair-wise Cipher.
Couriers will then deliver this Cipher.
They leave the archives, weave through more intermeshed
Networks of routes to seek complementary
Agents charged with similar cryptographic
Intent. A variant code is encrypted
In Steel and Concrete rather than Key Blocks.
This manifests physically the Key Blocks.
They cascade in chains and forks of Cipher,
Projecting actual struc
Captions abound with cleverness and wit
Whiskered stares intent yet nonchalant, which
Prompts the question -- why did the cat admit
To have scratched the window, gnawed on the switch,
Interrogated the fish in a ditch,
While remaining steadfastedly muted
About the incident that sent a twitch
Among all critters? Cheezburgerz looted
Closed-chamber: with no trace. Much disputed
Were the likely means of execution.
Over time they were mostly refuted,
But one method remained. Attribution
To an inside-job inevitable.
From afar, a cat grin glowed visible.
There was once when we dreamed in-sync along the tides
Over the periodic motion of the waves
See how the derivative across distance slides
Along the derivative across time that paves
Gossamer sheets, bubbles of sandscape vibration
How a cluster of ideal particles behaves
Drawn by the circuitry of imagination
And thread of reason -- curious shuffles between
Flashing electricity of inspiration
And the inductive, sweeping magnetism seen
In graceful curves of field lines etched across the sand
When the phantom aerosol sprays a misty sheen
That refracts the rays from the setting sun, unplanned
And unwittingly paints and splatters bril
Once there's a Candlelight Galaxy
Plus a few billion years' expansion
That leads to the Test Tube Universe...
What more reagents does it contain
In the depth of liquid suspension?
Once there's a Candlelight Galaxy
In a vector space of a domain
Give it a boost of activation
That leads to the Test Tube Universe...
Making a dent in the space-time grain
Across the fractional dimension
Once there's a Candlelight Galaxy
How deep and wide, we can't ascertain
Though it brews characterization
That leads to the Test Tube Universe...
Where do we find one who can explain
All the nuances of the ReaCtion?
Once there's a Candlelight Galaxy