I Woke With an Ache

All he saw is an albatross
The compass told him lies
And the drip

Of ended ocean

The moon all bloated
Has his dinner in a can
The tuna smart to him by now

He hummed a summer song
One note just short
And sailed

Right off the globe
Forgetting, of course
His hat

©2004 Karim Pearson

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