Puppet Play

Night falls and morning calls 
Puppets gearing for a play 
By the sway of their master's fingers
For how would you expect a puppet to sleep and think? 

December 31, 2023, 3:13 AM, PST, SPC
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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