The hugest ladybug flew without wings
because a manchild cleaved it’s fucking wings and hurled it so,
gravity, the entitled, consistend, and antagonistic child could not stop it,
scratching the carapace of cheese like a diamond over glass
and struggling forward.
Hell is real.
becuase of the warmth I feel
in foolish Philip J. Fry’s pocket sand
which fell out and on to a lucky miniature horse
rolling down when Paco bought his bike
“This is stupid” Michael whimpered
before he realized that this was better than last time.