Some thoughts are like swank parties.
Full of debutantes and smarties.
They wittily regale with sleek allusions
to the best and brightest fusions
of prefrontal cortical scintilla: Zeitgeist’s
latest sexy anti-Christ’s
predictions of the Next Great Thing –
intellectual bright bling
that percolates the night.
Thoughts like fancy parties are all right.
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