The Void to Cast the Lost

The casting call echoes through the digital fog:
A tomato is not a vegetable, along with punchlines undefined and broken.
Seeking actors in a universe unseen, for roles absurd and transcending.

Reality tiptoes, stumbling on cosmic unicycles.
The fridge hums opera in the neighboring dimension. Did you hear it? This week, even the void had an audition, but alas... no monologues left unread.