re-Vision

night has crept
upon us strangers
wrapped in unsafety blanketty
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the to and fro is a leaping
of frogs in their frocks they
do not creep the way you do

you give you know you give
me the creeps in hare-lipped cryptic whisperings
unintelligibly recoded red codas pagodas
are also maya are maya are maya

not roses