Monday, November 25, 2013

Create a sphere but make it flat,
At 12 pm in the dead of night.
Acquire a feline but not a cat,
Keep the peace but make them fight.

Forget the engine; drive the car
At 12 pm in the dead of night
Walk away--and very far!
‘Til you’re the closest one in sight.

Read a book that doesn’t exist
At 12 pm in the dead of night
Don’t move your hands but make a fist
Keep it dark but turn on the light.

Dance in the moonlight under the sun,
This poem will tell you what to do
Stay quite still but start to run
And then your wish shall be made true.