And there it is again,
A screen this time, a jolt
And a panic something
Has gone missing. But look
What you’ve gained—a roadrunner
Big as you’ve ever seen
Has wandered to the door
You left open, and looks in.
All this mystery while
You dozed off, phone in hand.
A few flicks of rhythm,
And it’s another world.
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