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A writer trapped in the body of a different writer.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Monkey Boy

Monkey Boy stood up
on the rubber seat
grabbed two fistfuls of chain
and pulled himself up
on to his throne.
The swingset frame.
A solid metal beam
with chipped red paint.
He slowly dragged
a pointed finger
from left to right
proclaiming,
"I'm taller than everyone here"
and then he climbed down.

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