Magician Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL
Magician
He is a great magician,
Appearing and making
Poeple disappear, cut them
In the centr, through a box,
And alas, they cone back
In one piece, beaming back,
Take rabbits out of hats,
Making other wonderful
Things happen on stage,
Ride and drive blindfold,
But his wife disappeared
Into the box never to appear,
Since she eloped with his friend.
Ravikiran Arakkal.
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4/25/2024 9:56:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Reminds me of the couple that always used to listen to 'canned music' only, but once when they did go to a bar where live music was played the wife had taken to running away with the band's drummer... a nice piece, indeed!