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Poem about surreal interaction, edited serially I'm eating cereal A for sure real pip? |
| Man swells into frame you know its someone the way he puff's up cartoon train like Man stops, filling frame hands on hips a face wtih something to say before returning to battle or rescue or blizzardy trek Brings low voiced words scratchy sound, then repeated blinks like a lever was pulled nods across the sun Man turns sharp shoulders strong back struts away to headquarters reporting in next assigned appearance accepted Man strobes into spots my need for more darts after him out of the frame copyright@DennisWillis2006 |