I create a scene
of knitted broken-knots
of have and have-nots;
circumvents an old house
a snake-faced mouse
grabs 'time' and drag
pixels without nametag
flow red zig zag on curtains
I run fingers on uncertains
all nice, all crook
I fly over a brook
see clowns of clarity
juggle balls of wisdom
world slids under the pillow
vansihes in the light
veracity explodes
when I hear one say
"Good" morning
© Juhi Gupte
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