Zaphod Says Much

Zaphod Says Much

One friend is upsidedown in my way? I don't turn them right side up because I have a full macchiato to savor from Spaceways the brasserie at the end of the universe, plus who has time anymore to fiddle with avatars like a tortoise or a jellyfish —yet, who am I right now chatting up for no reason —other than no upside or downside? Jellyfish —any side up you want —so I'll just ignore that poor, poor upsidedown empty shell in my path because Peter Gabriel's steamroller, baby, is catching up…

[prose poem]