the sky line of
Manhattan, Rufus began to
babble on incoherently about
rainy days and Mondays
always getting him down.
So to brighten his
day he made soup.
It tasted oddly crunchy
, a texture reminiscent of
frogs and dark chocolate
(much like Mama made)
with a hint of
spearmint, which reminded him
of the Doublemint Twins.
of the word “experiment.”
who liked to experiment
in the bedroom with
drugs. Their dealer, Snake,
(I’ve heard of you…)
,insisted on photographic evidence