Free verse № 20900
On the Swings
These swings are perilous; take special care.
You could fall through the morning, it is so clear,
And if you slip now you'll never stop
You'll fling like a stone from a sling into space
And I will go out
And pay for a telescope and minutely trace
Your path until Pluto where you'll briefly spark
And enter the deep dark forever.
Here, let me give you a push.
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who would you like to give a little shove to, christof?
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