Outside the gates of Cerdes sits
the two-pronged unicorn who plays at
relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn
Whilst mermaids lace carnations into
wreaths for ailing whales And Neptune
dances hornpipes while Salome sheds
her veils
Phallus Phil tries peddling his pewter
painted pot But Sousa Sam can only hear
the screams of Peep the sot
who only sips his creme de menthe
from terra cotta cups and exhales menthol
scented breath whilst spewing verbiage
up
Down technical blind alleys live
the wraiths of former dreams And Greeps
who often crossed them are no longer
what they seem
And even Christian scientists can
but display marble plaques which only
retell legends whilst my eyes reach
out for facts
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