I stared into the abyss, and it laughed at me— Mocking my snack choices and anxiety.
The Abyss Laughed—But I Laughed Last
Step into a world where the rules of reality bend, the universe side-eyes us, and nonsense makes perfect sense. These poems dance between wit, wonder, and a touch of chaos. Because why should logic have all the fun?
I stared into the abyss, and it laughed at me— Mocking my snack choices and anxiety.
Welcome to my screwball brain Where thoughts really do matter, And chaos delightfully rains.
Beneath the frothy, foamy tide, Where wimbly-wobbly sea beasts hide, The jellyfoot pranced with a clatter and clap, Its tentacle-toes in a rhythmic tap.