Clock In A Boomerang Poem by Ludvig Von Himmelstein

Embedded my clock
In a boomerang
Threw it so fast
From my window
It traveled space not time
And gave me a long moment
to travel the recesses
The recesses of my mind
And I found my self on
A mountain bike trail
I never traveled before
Neck deep in rhododendron
Coming to a plateau
Plusher, greener than my regular
Haunts begging to be explored
The most delicious trail
Spelling something more
Then the boomerang
Came through the back window
Slammed my head
Never to find that trail any more