The red bow-tie,
The eyes, unblinking,
The insistent boot tap
Upon the Walmart floor.
He bleats, placid,
Like a toymaker’s demonstration,
Or a hologram
Beamed from another world.
The red bow-tie,
The eyes, unblinking,
The insistent boot tap
Upon the Walmart floor.
He bleats, placid,
Like a toymaker’s demonstration,
Or a hologram
Beamed from another world.