Satisfaction

2024.10.29

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Good news!

It's me, your friendly Ghos+.

Good mornings and deep thoughts on the way.

Poetry for The People!

Don't you like good music?

Inquisitive Class: "Teacher, what does subjectivity mean?"

Good Clever-Poetic Redundantly Hyphenated Adjective Named Teacher: The music you listen to.

As you're reading this, you're my kind of subjective.

So, good morning again.

Self-satisfaction is a dogs disassembled squeaky toy.

Thread by chewed thread, Abe guts them to get the squeaker from the gullet.

I make sure it's an oversized bladder so he doesn't swallow the prize.

He drops the frayed stuffed animal, picks up the noisy squeaker... and runs!

Tosses it the best a dog can toss. Catches it when he can... and runs!

Circle, circle, to and fro: This! I got this!

The dog's got satisfaction of the self kind.

Nice work, dog.

Take care, get your squeak toy, gut your squeak toy, run! and have your better day.