A Third Party (or Fourth)
Then there's the keelamonster.
Who carries her beauty tucked in her ponytail.
And tried to hide her killer-eye behind
pokey bangs.
She is small, but built like a cozy mermaid.
Inside the keelamonster is a pearl.
It is a shiny, unwanted pearl.
But three - no four - people in the world
love that pearl inside our -monster
Keelamonster glides through a situation
with the grace of a cupcake.
Her secret is a largeness there and
a paleness here, but even Dujer cannot
know that he and it are not de-thorned
roses.
Dujer shows his irrepressible smile and
scrunched eyes as he ignores the weakest
third of him that is no longer ignorable.
Then there's the keelamonster.
Then there is the pearl.
Who's in the middle?
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