obsequious obsolescence.....
An oxymoron ??
And what of the others ?
They sit there on their laurels...
judging...
verbose....
grimacing through their
triptifan-filled haze....guzzling EVIAN...
in the EVER=HOPE of DE BLOATATION...
in a shoddy, yet earnest,
attempt at reaching NIRVANA...
Ahhh....the bell continues to toll....
The hunchback has brought his lunch
in a BIG BROWN BAG...
Stuffing...
although He is clearly STUFFED with
the STUFFING....