My son is asleep

                   I'm out of bacon

                                Noise in the nursery

Noise in the open hole in the ground
My days without any kind of tv are numbered

                   Red
                   Blue
                   Red

                   Cherry-finish
                   Plain green bamboo placemat

                   The archive is quite the meat market

Car chase between a mini-bus

            And a blimp-mobile

                            Car chase between a three-wheeler

And a police cart

The police cart circled
By bicycles

I am disgusted with my terror state

                                                      IT
                                                      FEELS
                                                      GOO