Seesaw

Seesaw

Kick, probe, grab. I haven’t caught
my sphere’s exterior. Realm a bulging
boxcar. Competitors clang stentorian.
If you’re asleep I hope love holds you. 
Awake Hodge conjecture. I believe 
what I decide. Unsolved glitter, virtue,
giant hogweed, goddamn obliviousness.
I’m a biological camcorder. Shaky, plink,
ping. I watch doggedly. Convoluted enigma,
firm life. Question, mop, question.

Heart French Horn

Ginger