Canary Tape
Sometimes...
Tape is a sunrise, happy
yellow
a joyful smiley face
yellow
a sticky adhesive
yellow
Sometimes...
It's a traitorous canary
yellow
Keeping that Kick Me sign on my back.
Or muffling my screams as I am being
hauled down the
highway in the
trunk.
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