They stand stiffly before his milky contrail thought of tittering, a fiction, flying across an evening sky once a giggle mash, now a distant funerary memory.
Imagine it, a flounder flopping in deadly malodorous silence.
Truth rips at his empty stomach, cap in hand head bowed to the generals bereft of humor.
They tighten their lips misogynistically against their gums spare their nostrils from the fetid, breathless air the others expel aghast at the intrusion.
A vanquished sky rests above the congregation, godless a meteor shower sparkles against a gathering storm unearthly compilation of earth’s noxious gases set in a Mona Lisa’s smile blank of unreality.
Hear the hound baying mystified by the flatulence he has produced.
She peeks in a no-no response and notes the little bristled mustache twitching. A mist settles over the gathering plaza and they are counted blanketing them in their decay
See the black-booted marauder of sturm and drang dance a jig to their fear. He imagines a world he can sweep under his rug, a world puffed into a soft mound upon which he stands to jackboot them into oblivion.
Taste the bile his stomach gurgles into a mash an eructation demanding exit.
He no longer squelches his power. He fans the offensive air with the white hanky because he could.
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