Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Monday, January 16, 2012

Dear Dancer

Press
Operated

Battalion
Ordinance
Xeroxed

One-ce upon a time
Five days a week
Eight hours a day
Four minutes an hour (I think)

Goldilocks and the bears
Advanced nearer
My humblest of abodes
Before
I managed notice
Excitedly inciting
Riots

Orange-plastered paint jobs on a double
Helix of workmanship fallen through

Four days an hour
Three minutes a year
Oh, but to laugh at time
Two minutes again
Too good to be true

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