there are those
who know how to fly
and how small they seem
to those on the ground
those whose sound
brings forth lost travelers
curious animals
flower seeded wind
transparent dandelion float
yellow and sneeze
knows how to rise above the rest
doesn’t know how to
not tease
rhymes his time away
with your pay attention
pushes himself on god
more and more
with his beautiful
I and we multipurpose
all in good time
there are so few here
to take seriously
(thinks)
with their me me me
narcissistic inflexibility
and two dimensional
insecure normality
there are score settlers
and point competitors
game throwers
and game over callers
trophy winning champions
ring bearers and flower girls
alter boys in need of no alteration
and thug angels
involved in hellish crimes
apocalyptic altercations
for an entire community of ants
he has a magnifying glass
laser beam mean streak
and a blitzkrieg comedic
approach to detachment
there are none like him
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