Rubber Eeler – Layo Mussi

May 2, 2026

floppy disk was my haymakr,

field of porno. dreams.

Ma’, Pa’, Gran’ma, etc. Blind. Turn’t it,

in floury hands. Rubbish, she said. Black ‘n’ soot tape, I wished to understood.

Foto blotted, wispy. Black ribbon. Tied me, stump’t, raw

birch, ‘cept I was tree.

I was tree, I had nuts.

I blossomed weither. Black field or

not. Seasonly, they released

A special episode. or 2. I contained it

in paws, or. Twigs. Melt creme, blast leaf,

nite of feast. Contained,

it was a container of dreams. Neon

sign flapped some words, lift, somthn about being open.

Disc, twirling, copper plated. Wires were dhastly cousins

of string. Digitised it had lost erk, carton no good. Smokes, vanished,

oj rotten in the drawer,

panic asleep wit da spoons.