I come from a land

with men ten foot tall.

I must stand on a spaceship

to see them at all.

I was born at the end

of a sea serpent’s tail.

The sun rose in blue,

I ate moonbeams and hail.

I lived in a house

with a gingerbread girl.

She kissed me good night

and she showed me the world.

I met a young man

with knives in his hair.

He cut out his eyes

and he sat back and stared.

I come from a land

with men two foot tall.

I must stand in the ocean

to see them at all.

I come from a land

you might’ve heard tell;

I come from nowhere.

Maybe you do, as well.

 

 

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