Random (III)


Woke up in my slippers—

They’d filed for divorce.

The coffee staged a mutiny

And joined a Trojan horse.


My mirror gave a shrug today,

Then promptly changed its name.

It says it’s now “Reflector Fred,”

And won’t play vanity’s game.


The cat composed a symphony,

The goldfish took the lead,

The couch began to levitate

And quote some Oscar Wilde with speed.


So here I am, just drifting

Through this topsy-curvy script—

My thoughts wear polka-dotted hats

And dance like they’ve been whipped.


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