It blooms   Like the normal posts   It floats    For you and me   And cracks      A three - dimensional pose   Such unique vines   They said its art   Mixed curve steps   A wriggly worm      Decent disguise   The common noise   Of a hundred taps   As light as feather   As deafening      As a roaring lion   How many zebras   Can i draw?   It is painted    As a croaking frog      And howling dogs   Such grand taste   You thought its for everybody   But the next black thing    You notice      Is its only you   Sphere twirling    You felt you receive the award   Twigs breaking   Skin burning      Its like eating an ice cream    And treating this as your boss   Spreading the news   Or taking vacation   Getting involved in a summer pool