Dodo

Written sometime in 1993 or ’94

Dodo

Dodo doesn’t like me.
So I don’t like Dodo.
What a fair trade, eh?

It’s like a thousand words colliding in space.
So many things that happen.
So much damage done.

Maybe it would be better if we could.
Maybe it would be better, but…

Dodo doesn’t like me.
And I don’t like Dodo.

Kayelless
©2009Kayelless

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