Chasing My Tail

08/03/2024

Chasing My Tail

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That’s what it said to do on the blank canvas of this post. Would that be considered a prompt? Is it a better prompt than “what is your favorite prompt?” or whatever variety they decide to throw out again on a two day rotation?

And that is what “prompted” this post to nowhere.

You see…420 just past me by on this early Saturday morn and as the coffee is kicking my wake-up-meter into a higher gear, I have no real direction to take this post on.

No poem is found in the thinking closet yet as I’m still enjoying the first cup of the “peaceful Insanity” better known as Joe, Java, mud or jitter juice. I love the stuff almost as much as the “Caffeine Queen” we all know and love.

And as I glance at the clock I have a glitch in the power and everything blinks except the internet which has to be re-connected. As I do this the picture above is in the making, when it finished I decided to re-wind the clock to 4:20 so hang on a minute…

And so it goes, AI is deciding to mess with me about the time 4:20 and leaves me dead on the doorstep at two-ten, suggesting that the AI is saying that I am the “King of Naught”, This sounds like a future poem.

Half a pot in, burnt bowl and the mind is picking up some Saturday speed. With the dawg house chores all done and book marked ‘off’ for the week-end I really don’t have a use for the caffeine rush but like the repeating daily prompts I dive in anyway.

Talking about diving in brings me to the disco posts of this week. I enjoyed all the pictures and rhymes done but kinda like those “lame disco ducks” on the left coast that era is over (Willie) and another type of sound is filling my air waves this morning as it did in the disco era.