Duck
The Neurons request a cease-fire
as the Tears pack their gunpowder.
In this dull roar of cafeteria girls
I can’t find a cheer.
Humor crashed back aways.
Then crisis response got in an accident.
Badum-Kshh.
So we haven’t talked in a while.
I would laugh at that If I could,
because it’s like water and ducks having a falling apart.
Copyright © Andrew Gallagher | Year Posted 2010
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