The Magic Spoon

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….When clouds come twogether

Monday, November 16th, 2009

When clouds come twogether…
…in a symphonic sort of broo-hah-hah
and ie stand amaxed, thoughraly

watching, wah-cheeng
as they gl+eyed
a cross the mainstage uv
my vizun
and I oneder
if theh no
and if eye could sea
what they were dooihng
ware they ahr going

swoosh!
swish!

ahnd thi cloud-horses righd
and thi clowds scoot bie