Following the Wheel
With such a weight of pencils, drab and bolstered -
scribbled histories from then to now -
now squatting on your fragile shoulders
I'll talk of intricately rented worlds and how
such brilliant and fresh-laid concepts
shattered plate glass thinking way back when.
We'll scuttle - frantic like the sugared insect -
and overegg ideas from now to then.
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