Single

It blooms

Like the normal posts

It floats

For you and me

And cracks



A three-dimensional pose

Such unique vines

They said its art

Mixed curve steps

A wriggly worm



Decent disguise

The common noise

Of a hundred taps

As light as feather

As deafening



As a roaring lion

How many zebras



Can I draw?

It is painted

As a croaking frog



And howling dogs

Such grand taste

You thought its for everybody

But the next black thing

You notice



Is its only you

Sphere twirling

You felt you receive the award

Twigs breaking

Skin burning



Its like eating an ice cream

And treating this as your boss

Spreading the news

Or taking vacation

Getting involved in a summer pool