Lock the door
and put on tights,
the roof is coming
upside down,
this is the way to dance away
the griefy demons of our atmosphere,
run around the house
mouse up the cheese
and cat up the milk
and run out the door too,
all around the yard.
Do all the ordinary things
ordinary things do
and when you’re done
become the Sun
and all will be clear
as you gaze thereon.

30 October 2020