Tap

DanFC

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I promised myself I'd write a happier poem than my usual ones so...


Tap

Tap tap, tap tap.
I tap my skull again to ten.

I tap the ads and IOUs,
And zap! They float away.
I tap the babbler bloated with booze,
And with one snap, his seat gives way!
I tap the heels of my shoes,
And clap! The world’s not gray.

Tap tap, tap tap.
Around my skull again and again.
 
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