No playground
shrieks, no sorting mulch.
No singing
songs.
No jump rope
strokes.
Dolls
without eyes cannot be bothered.
Not once breathing.
Never watered.
Black
light.
Saline
pleasure.
Phosphorescent
sand dune dweller.
Cherish the
desert.
Treasure the
scamper.
Scorpions—they
don’t get better.
Don’t tunnel
anger—do what’s right.
Take your
vitamins day or night!
Don’t give
up the ghost; you can’t protest.
Calcified
arms cannot transgress.
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