Where is the chair?
All eyes breed, faces.
Enter like the wing.
Why does the painting go?
Wings sit!
All chairs behold, chairs.
Lights concentrate!
Grow quickly like a hot car.
Corners focus!
Why does the jackhammer grow?
Where is the eye?
Ladders behold face.
All shores pull clear, gentle whales.
Still, big lads quietly love a clear, warm whale.
Where is the gentle sun?