a day in the void

i wrote "pizza cake" to mean "piece of cake",
the error was intentional.

although one emerges from the void,
part of one can remain in the void.

put another way-
pizza mingles with one's spirit
and one's spirit mingles with the void.

it can remain that way for some time,
like after looking at the sun
and closing your eyes-
you still see the sun floating in your vitreous fluid, correct?

so it is with corn pizza
(the road to hell is paved with maize)
and soy skillets
(soybeans are a tool of satan).

rolling on, you realize:
agriculture has gotten the best of you,
you've changed.

that can't be helped now,
do not dwell.
for the hoosier night brings hallucinations
of signs reading "Cincinnati."

finally- it is clear:

on the eighth day DOG was 99% done with earth,
all that was left to finish was NW indiana.
and DOG said, "forget it, i'm tired."