Surrealism Is Beautiful
A surrealistic world garners followers in the hills of the high
Royal highnesses and gymbuggers flitting among the spry.
Make believe words creating a world of fluff amid the rye.
We love the ambiance of the valley and give a gusty cry.
Spirited delivery of unearthly things created on the fly,
Conjured out of mountainous glunkybirds that rise up to the sky.
I dance in joy at the melody and the friendly happy artistic dye.
Surrealism is beautiful, it gives me pause, and makes me sigh.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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