I.Q…it means eye liner, write?

orbiting the sun,

a loon-a’sea


employs moon wacks to

polish wing tips

like Ick R us

wishing for gravity boots

all along,

you know,

and

that giant step from man

kind

to cement imprint.

exactly like Blue Man group, except it’s Grau Man’s…

dropping

feathers like rain

–and crazy desire to howl and gnash jaws

since

birds aren’t feral—

dodo brain!

or even lupine.

©Karen Robiscoe