Ancient Realities
Carrie Joyce
After accessing ancient artifacts,
Bertha bended her book befuddled.
Curiously, Collin had convinced her Cleopatra
Desired donkeys delivered directly to
Eat. Evidently erroneous: evidence
Foretold feasts filled with fish!
Gingerly gulping back her disgust, the girl
Hurriedly hauled her handbag home.
Ignoring interesting illusions, she
Judged jumbled jokes while jumping past
Kids kissing kittens. Colin kept
Leading and leaving her lost, liking that it
Made her mad. Her many moments spent musing over
Numerous, nearly nameless,
Oddities, often ended in obscurity.
Perhaps her perception predicted this
Quirk of not questioning quick,
Ridiculous recitals from rascals.
Strangely she simply
Trusted tales told to her,
Until the ubiquitous facts ushered away the unreal for
Valid visions of veracity.
With each whomp her whim becomes more whilom. Like a
Xebec existing in excruciating conditions,
Yielding to the yanks, she yearns for the youth that
Zooms off in a zigzag with each passing zephyr.
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