The World is So Small
I can smell a child’s fear
several continents away.
It is burnt toast bird guano chocolate chip cookies.
What if I told you that Eva Braun’s favorite flower
was the daffodil the pink rose the Madonna lily?
There is so much in this world that I don’t want to know,
information bobbing its head like a cobra.
What if I told you that Hitler’s favorite movie
was Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?
The world is getting so small,
I’m claustrophobic even when outside.
Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho,
It’s off to work we go.
What if I told you Dr. Mengele was a master whistler —
Mozart Beethoven When You Wish Upon a Star?
Things so close When you reach they get further away.
A boat many small boats a new kind of Dunkirk.
Find them. This is not a drill.
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