Snow Blowing with Dennis
Crack open our walk, Dennis.
Blow snow on Rainbow Fish
two doors down. The shack
of Chicken Chest or is it Dizzle Dazzle.
Careful Twinkle Star, protect your name, your ceramic
goose head poking through the snow.
Do our walk, please Dennis.
Preserve the harmless fractals, those florets of broccoli,
each the same and smaller than the last.
When Snowflake is in an unmanageable pile
her bulldozers and dump trucks will come
for some serious snow removal.
Dennis, tell them to hold their horses,
we need to work up to that. A little kissing
and making out might lead to foreplay,
but I’m not going all the way
until I know it’s right between us and will last forever.
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