crazy as a loon

1 Aug

i have been battered by pancakes

clinging to the screen like a bug in June

crazy they say, crazy as a loon

eyes fierce with desire

plucking that taco from straight out of the sky

what twilight language doth this loon speak?

i may never know but i can feel it

upon my blushing cheeks

is she deep in them thar woods?

or deep within a musky dream?

crazy they say, crazy as a cow jumping

over the moon, a walrus with a golden spoon

crazy, crazy as a loon

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