Gazelles gazing at gazebos;
just one of the sights to see
if you join in with the imaginary.
Debutantes’ debating debacles
always an elixir of the mind;
whilst, across the sky, refrigerators fly,
it happens quite often, I find.
Inanimate objects talking,
their conversations witty and sharp;
a table top snoring, a Baudelaire poem that recites itself,
a fish that is staring at the continental shelf.
These are a few (but, not all) of my favourite, imaginary, things.