Town Cloys

if dinosaurs existed today we’d blow up their beds and they’d be given red toys, fed cream, their eyes closed every time they are visited we’d still be giants if fossils had connected bones and were soft beings, we wouldn’t scream, we’d just laugh as they’d chase plastic food dangling in front of their faces we’d steal their mother’s babies and put them with clowns and paint their lips and they would cry sometimes as we are staring at them but we wouldn’t know because we are not one of them we’d throw them away like ragged dolls after we are sick of their shape and want to see something with hair and feelings