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bounding,
more like hurried floating, these Kublai Khans on little discs.
they ride on hurricanes, one each foot,
which seem to flare in wood grain floors
or else they’re pulled by tiny demons
unexorcised
‘till dinner’s ready.
there’s two chaotic ballerinas,
stage right, stage left, i’m trying to read
but here they blunder
unabashed
at supersonic lightening speeds.
i can’t help but laugh for life
when they steal their silly heads
from silent rooms like fairy ninja
and then pounce and flounder on the couch,
upset my drink,
my quiet lap
and soon they’ll commence to power up
their latest minute made dimensions
with magic hijinks and day long bouts of glad irrationality
which only ever end in sleep.
and i watch them take a part of me away with them
on every passing; guess
one day,
they’ll take it
all.
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more like hurried floating, these Kublai Khans on little discs.
they ride on hurricanes, one each foot,
which seem to flare in wood grain floors
or else they’re pulled by tiny demons
unexorcised
‘till dinner’s ready.
there’s two chaotic ballerinas,
stage right, stage left, i’m trying to read
but here they blunder
unabashed
at supersonic lightening speeds.
i can’t help but laugh for life
when they steal their silly heads
from silent rooms like fairy ninja
and then pounce and flounder on the couch,
upset my drink,
my quiet lap
and soon they’ll commence to power up
their latest minute made dimensions
with magic hijinks and day long bouts of glad irrationality
which only ever end in sleep.
and i watch them take a part of me away with them
on every passing; guess
one day,
they’ll take it
all.
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