USS Liberty 0.01

[Bunx]

THE USS LIBERTY 0.01

My trailer was a string-theory
cognitive activated ship.
Roommate cat "Kiah" laying,
smoking hookah on the roof.

SRGT. "roommate" Kiah
keeps a low profile.
A sassy queen, with a big old
pooch full of water encasing
the faucets potential malfunction.

Myself am the bard who keeps
his knowledge lyric-less
a "past tense".
Smoking hookah inside.

House plants on the porch
give new dimensions seeds;
my "trailer" carries life
from somewhere else.

Before dreams
imagine realities
without seems.

Scattered pages if you will.
Littered on
the floor of
USS Liberty 0.01.

Each page completely unique.
Though just slightly different
eventually similar
during some point
from a chapter later.
Something like that.

Imagine you slept
in a hospital bed.

With grooves and brick
inlaid debits on the white wall.
Then you wake up too
off white walls, smooth.

Rising 13.5 minutes past
when you wanted to.

You're on time for the first while.
Then when you come home
your mobile home is being sold.

You're the traveler
not your home,
or is it your cat?


https://photos.app.goo.gl/1AZpq34XbFatGfND7
*photo of illustration by my friend Tracy Hall*