Come waltz with the kangaroos
Sidestep, turn, waltz on and on.
What else could pass the time
Than a waltz with a kangaroo?
They might be unwilling partners
Stumbling to sidestep, tripping a turn
While the melody plays on and on,
The waltz of the kangaroos.
So little else to do, really,
With widening rivers, crumbling forests,
While an ivory tower turns to ash
And everything settles before a crescendo.
A silence would settle over the ballroom
With no light to sidestep, twirl or turn.
The melody shudders on and on
And the only thing that remains
Would be the waltz of the sloe-eyed kangaroos.















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My hovercraft is full of eels.
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