on an afterthought

can we eat the cake and hang on to it can we peel the orange and keep it’s skin intact can we be a fairly sized wombat that sticks to its cave and flows into the sun

can I be a wingless butterfly before it turns around in its evolution
can I keep the promises and break the porcelain dog instead
can I breath though I’m spilt in two halves

are my lungs in the right order
or is there something

out of tune in that rusty whizzle that raises
concern in the neighbourhood

can I erase the neighbours and have a
nice silver fir forest instead

can I be a useless old hag before she turns around
in her evolution to being a black bird

can the black bird parade in the nightingale’s gown
before they turn around in their evolution
to being me.

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