a b c ...
all the silly
billy goats
cried and
dreamed away
each one
feeling cranky as the
ground began to sway...
heavy hairy polar bears
inside the
jelly cage
kicked the
lizards in the
mouth
near an
open
page...
queer and crazy acrobats
rushed around the
stars
trying hard to twist and turn
underneath a
vase...
winking blinking
xrays
yodeled funny songs
zinging in the evening with a crazy hazy gong...
Joy Weare.
13th October, 2006.
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