Like a fish and that bicycle

A day unfolds with no grace,

lots of malice,

and frolicking crows;

you say “nonsense” like it’s a bad word.

.

I crave the gobbeldy-gook

like a fish needs to move forward.

.

Pump the feet

and go round and round-

when it stops,

the rest is soporific.

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