hooray, dan piraro

[erinmeta]

"the rescue"



fairytale fantasy:
we've all turned into clever birds of super-strength and dapper hats.
i'd like to see our legs move like
trombones
in silken slacks.

we march along without content, feet gripped to the rescued's back.
no chance of rest,
a big snafu,
or enemies to combat.

we've made it through the interlude and the outro is a snatch.
a few tips of our hats,
a few dips in our slacks,
and release the rescued from our grasp.