Chibi faries were ugly-dancing
as slender fingers drew bows
over powdered strings,
powdered wigs
atop all heads
seven miles tall
and professionally curled-
a court-house call,
the chibi faries
as witness,
the violinests
as judge,
an old guy
from the streets
as jury,
the maid
as lawyer,
and myself
as the accused-
My,
what a life!
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Drowsy
PoetryThe Sleep Trilogy. Book one: Drowsy (complete), Book two: Catharsis (ongoing), are both collected here. About sleepy feelings, sharp moments.
