Saturday, October 8, 2011

Twins

My legs are heavy
so I walk
on my hands

I get lost
upside down

the people look the same
an illusion perhaps
although their smile's look relaxed.. collapsed

The story goes:
They wore the clothes
Inadequately:

"What is that?" said Smithe. "What?" said Smithe, with his hands behind his back. "Dude! This isn't fight club, don't pretend to be half a person."
"But I wasn't." Whined the youngest.

"What a baby." said the older brother.
The ball flew...
"you go"
"no, you go"

"Stupid baby." muttered Smithe as he tore through the shrubbery.

The muddled crunch
of the shruberry
decided
on which lunch to munch...

Gahhhh............

Although not the first choice
there were two.......
one boy and his joy
were replicable.

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