by: JNV Cruz
Two circles,
Big circles,
Swinging back and forth.
In the dark, shining,
Twin flashes blinking
Swinging back and forth.
I think you are ice cream
Large scoops of ice cream,
Would you let me scoop
Your eyes big as ice cream?
But you swing so swiftly
From tree to tree
Like Tarzan you are, tarsier
Leaving me, leaving me…
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