Polka drop needles.

the sauropod climbs to try and hide 

in swaying polka drop needles 

the Jura citation dancers stance on toes 

hovering below ambergris in solstice 

moons the duplicating echo tape on

envious ears popping terra ferma 

Where lost marble eyes roll too seas.

As belle ringers make notes on hymns  

Longs strides and attempts to paddle out

To kelps of lengthy measures found by 

Solid state of static emporium linen.

It’s a long stay from the wish i made 

Watching your changing tastes and

use of aural French.