the rubbish bin

"you're so silly", she said
while laughing. "I
never thought the bumblebee
would drop the gnome."
"it didn't," said the jester.
he was working left arm
down,
broken.
he always killed the mood
when he brought up the
bassoon.
the thief smiled and
pet his purring porcupine
while he knifed the
chevrolet.