Luyện nghe bài hát Little Kitten, Big Litter Box

Nebulas bloom, planets and comets
zoom around the checker board a
bratty little brother on his new blue
leaving snail trails of ice in his

Ancient cosmic floats helplessly on it's own inertia waiting impatiently for the next bullying
gas giant to it
it's next destination and
I sit in a Thai
basking in the curry, fretting the
of the dawn

I to arm myself like a rodent
lower on the food chain readying
for the next from all sides

The voice inside the box is certain that if I get what he has my will be complete, my hole will be filled, and the bombardment will cease

"This sweater does this, gadget does those,
and magazine will address the most pertinent aspects of my dot, dot, dot, com" and I believe him!
I want to but I do!

I am a little kitten in a big, shit filled litter box and I share facility with a billion other fiercely independent felines who want badly to arm themselves too against the burdens of uncertainty and keep their paws clean in the meantime! meantime, meantime, meantime...
Yet the more I dig, the I consume, the more I unfold, the less protected I feel

I am the spit on the hair of a son of an electron swimming around the nucleus of a cell inside the sperm of a killer bee and my purpose is as as why we've been bestowed with the capacity to give a shit