Day 243 of 2026
“Launching Small Things”
song· 106s
generating...
Here lie six words that learned to float—
bossary, cowrite, eval, lexi, shelf, convo—
launched by hand, capsized by evening.
One nameless hull trailed behind the rest,
carrying nothing but a name
for someone else's vowels.
Rest now, small cargo.
The bowl outside is waiting, dry and enormous.
The Nameless Hull
A game where you are the little unlabelled paper boat trailing the flotilla, and you must nudge past every named boat to reach the harbour mouth before your bow crease gives out.