by Alexis Faulkner
Today in New York City there is a parade
One most grateful day twenty fifteen
Facts being delivered by one French-Canadian-named person
about a parade
Balloon hitting a plane
The peril of the twenties
Thinking about the environment was not a big deal to anyone
at NBC then
I did make sure to get cranberries without any dolphin parts
in them
INSPECTED
“oh god, is that just snoopy’s head?”
Perhaps this parade is a simple terror
Brussel sprouts and bacon and turkey to come
Comes with worry
My first time
Can’t wait to bite into the dark meat
The man with the lisp on the teevee won’t lie to us about the
lions
Syrups and chocolate pieces for the pie delight darkly
warming
What a wonder a feast a time for just eating
Alexis Faulkner is Unicorn Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.
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