that sweet jasmine scent

got something to say
like the fireman yelling
to the second floor
rapunzel let down your hair
ticky tack days pass
a click clack clock
always smiles at ten-ten
and times the tea, times infinity
steeping and brewing and dying
while the house burns down
wind the owls beak
and set it back to GMT
theres the rub



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  1. Robbie,

    I like how this one makes me feel giddy with the words playing – and the images going by like I’m spinning on a carrousel. Good choices!

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