twilight (MUG mutiny five)

planetary destruction
millionsofatomsindistress
whattamessstartingoveriamtrying
tosavemoneybynotusingspaces.clever?
no,not
really.

the new site is coming along.

can you hear MUG coughing up
a lung (or two or three or
however many she might
have in reality) we
will hook her up
to a machine
and let her
remain a
testament
to earlier
poetic times -
the ashes indeed,
although the name had
already been picked by
that point.

gestation.
concentration.
coding.
designing.
drafting.
cancelling.
staying up too late
too many days in
a row
in a
database
divide by
half the ...

ok, i gotta go.

just wanted to peek
in and see what i could
do before MUG is put into
a cryogenic deep freeze for
future generations to see but
not touch or interact with.

*kpaul disappears into the fog,
to another part of the castle
to code some more the virtual
moat for the new place ...*

*thinking*