Monday, July 31, 2017
Tuesday, July 4, 2017
ANAPESTIC HEROIC
In a moment of wonder those girls in the
window had gasped.
In the street beyond towered a glittering machine
that rasped.
It had dizzying arms full of lights and a
spectrum of paints.
From its hands fell the dangling seats in
which dips can cause faints.
All their wonder went spinning as workers
rewired a spline.
But the machine vanished as the girls were recalled up to dine.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)