Boxes and Boxes

A chimpanzee frying a moon on a sunset.
A dancing epithet tickles the feet of a giant.
A motionless cart cries over a discarded crayon.
A slight novella sings the tenor under a moon-lit sky.
A box quibbles over Jiminy’s cricket debut.
A talkative baby files for emancipation: fails.

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2 thoughts on “Boxes and Boxes

  1. A chimpanzee tickles the feet of a giant.
    A dancing epithet sings the tenor under a moon-lit sky.
    A motionless cart files for emancipation: fails.
    A slight novella frying a moon on a sunset.
    A box quibbles over Jiminy’s cricket debut.
    A talkative baby cries over a discarded crayon.

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