If the Looking Glass Looked
Cutting squares out the verse
Pulling stanzas from stars
dreaming of cloud waterfalls
Polliwogs running upright with a slarp.slap slap
Connecting with the space inside
If it all works out in the end
who would know
trying to convince the truth its wrong
dont bury your sand in my head
born before i was conceived
before i take my leave
wear me on you sleeve
Running upright
with space inside
out in the end
Elaborate your ember cooked words
add two whole numbers
but never get a third
Stay where you are
do not move
meet the unparalleled groove
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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