Falling on chairs like a clown or a puppy – A poem – by Marijke Alida

Falling on chairs like a clown or a puppy.

Climb up and down with a sandwichy stick.

Brushing the dust off my jumper all fluffy

A boat with a hat on, a stab or a prick.

Swallowing chocolate like big cardboard boxes

Giraffes in my soup and a feathery snake

Higgledy-piggledy silver green foxes

And water, white fire and I whispering – wake …………

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