homonculus trapped beneath

Posted on August 7, 2026 by istsfor manity

Foamscaped

Small sharply defined puffs—
No heat, no air compressors,
Gaskets, rubber seals, rubber feet—
Cloud-like, a shy homunculus,
Trapped beneath a 5 o’clock crowd.

in this (my) neighborhood pt. 144

Day 3:

Start: Stone Ridge, NY
Finish: Carmel, NY
Miles: 65.56

What I’m Reading:

We are now trying for liberty that requires no blood-that women shall have their rights, not rights from you. Give them what belongs to them.

— Sojourner Truth / Intepretive display at Walkway Over The Hudson, Poughkeepsie, NY.

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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