A
Deritive is an infinite difference.
An
Integral is an infinite sum.
That’s why they are
Inverse operations.
The difference between contrived and derived
can be found in the [con] of poor artistry.
Decoy or coy?
I am not unlike a koi pond: he responds.
What, swimming in your own shit under bridges you may not cross?: I challenge.
Everytime with this one: we both think
but, we do not say.
Can you cross the zigzag bridge over my fish head: he koi-ly bubbles.
Oh howl you want to know if I am a demon, hum huh?: I think.
Yeah, I can. Many times have I crossed the eight branches of an iris-strewn river. You are merely a pond, doll. Turning left, turning right? Not problematic to a whirling dervish. A modern ballerina. Do you, sweet koi, have the tenacity of a salmon?: I say.
Can you cross my moonbridge?: I ask
Do you have the potential energy required to achieve the kinetic momentum required to overcome the archway: I wonder.
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An enlivening of a skin abrasion.
A salmon swimming upstream.
Bears with fish scales stuck between incisors.
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Rub it til it bleeds, said PJ Harvey.
Clears my crown and your heads.
You wait seven days.
It keeps you, freshly.
It keeps you integral and not derivative.
writtencasey: i like the bit about fish scales and bear teeth: real nice. nickreeves
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Giggle. Thanks, nickreeves. I picture the bears using the bones of the salmon (that didn’t make it) like toothpicks to remove the stuck scales.
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perhaps they could comb their hair while they’re at it?
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Ha! C’mon, these are wild bears. They got better ways to pass the time. Rubbing against a tree trunk, just cuz it feels good, for instance.
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ah, the simple bear necessities.
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Right? (Hulla)Baloo knows best.
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