Abstraction of Humor OCPoetry

Down the hall
Sprinted a refrigerator.
Windowpanes replied with shrieks of agony
Entering the lobby
Every chair did a little jig
Or were they dung beetles the whole time
 
Leaving the hotel
No cars were on the road
They had long since expelled realness
To peruse careers as talk show hosts
Whirring towers walked their pet humans
Who only laughed falsely
 
Blades of grass erupted
Into showers of confetti
Civilization's apex has opened
The refrigerator runs towards it
Please,
Before it is to late.
 
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Submitted February 05, 2016 at 10:33AM by SongOfAstrus http://ift.tt/20Kzxoy OCPoetry