high, a waffle

...high, a waffle
beneath the icy tendrils
of the frozen sun

andre from the real world
rides by on a three-seat
unicycle

overland park USA
olympia USA
montpelier USA

we stand on the tense shoulders
of misled giants
hungry for antagony

waiting out the business
wading out to mid-sea
wallowing in a tank of pure mist

...there, a waffle
sheds its grace silently on the masses
now, walk it out