Festival

1/11-12/03

There were too many balloons and not enough confetti,

but the people smiled and loomed unaware of the

inequality.

The need for screams and the need for excitement

proudly pains in line for the ready of food and drinks,

and ilks of entertainment.

Loud but fun, the children seem to be the adapted

party, knowing all in the vicinity were neatly inherited.

The hand-and-hand experience crossed them easily, like

germs would, but never something so unsightly; crash-dive

into slushes of sequences.

© 2003 Jarrod C. Lacy