last mooologues

a full moon hangs over the NH station end of main bizarre in jagnahrap impossible ... what's the moon in any form even doing in hellhi? it isn't what's normally considered to be the moon but some conglomerated mass of coagulated spherical pollution says a cow to my left. you're right i say surprised at the clarity of my friend's truth. let's go to cannot place and see if it's still there i say. like a plop it'll be there says cow, and she's right. why's it following us? i stupidly wonder. that's what pollution does says cow. follow. until one day it gets tired of following and begins to lead. and when will that be oh cow? i ask realizing my companion's something of a sage

who can know the mind of garbage

and who can reason with refuse

only those who eat its bounty

and graze on its tutelage

says what might be the moon

pollution speaks i gasp. everything speaks says cow a bit condescendingly. when will this happen i persist, when will garbage begin to lead us? but cow's humming nursery rhymes from udder perdition and instead of talking we watch the coagulation trace unknown omens in the bloodgrey sky over a sick & texty earth