Slow Mo Instant Replay, Poem
Teddy bears walk the line
marked by dark chalk
and sink into a world where evil clowns
pass by on their unicycles
Smiling
Gazing
Gawking
Wrinkles form on the hands of those around you
Make your way down as the moonlight shines
Feeling sadness on your face
Silently waiting for your bus to come
Lets have a pillow fight in our underwear
I want to praise you like you praise me
Feel the disease spread as you walk
through the cold, dark room
See color expand into primaries
in an unusual spectrum
Red
Yellow
Blue
Black and white dresses flow around long legs
You would be lucky to be beneath that
You try so hard to test me
but you fail again
The market is closed and we all return home