nobody here,
nobody there
I enjoy my breakfast on Jupiter
scattered
and radiant
shimmery shoreline
rumbles in redness
in sickened harmony
nobody here,
nobody there
the reckless arsonist
has a talent
of origin unknown
what an illusory
amazing paradox
condemned for heresies
for an enormity
to final battle
mice will march
nobody here,
nobody there
surrounded by
surreal dominion
strangely through daytime
there is a crux
a rebus
a flux
just like crusaders
for revelation
mice will march
order is broken
they will deduce
and I just sit
with bottle in hands
and watch in silence
nice mice fight
against
creepy coral cat
still
nobody here,
nobody there
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