Imagine Being A Light Bulb

Tied to an outlet,
Forever stuck at the wall,
Never exploring.


Conspiracy of One

I had a vision
of some ancestor sabotaging
me by mixing antagonistic
genes into the pool
which filtered down
into my bottomless confusion
Who am I? I am the product
of my ancestors, thanks

Serious Thought

If an apple tree was a person,
Does that mean apple picking is a terrible haircut?

I mean, it seems like its basically the equivalent of someone cutting their hair with nail scissors until they eventually say screw it and shave their entire head.