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Jump. Leap. (Just look like that when you do.)

by Johnny Crimson

I creep with ease,
just look at the way
I dance around the apartment.
Backward handstand leap over my
bed and the springy push-up thing
I'm finally capable of.

It's Ninja me.

Oh silent neighbor of intrigue
won't you laugh at me? Can't we
play at night? I can make a rope
of clothes from your window to mine and
we could crawl to each other and embrace
these nocturnal curiosities.

06/21/2009

Posted on 06/21/2009
Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Linda Fuller on 07/25/24 at 04:04 PM

I've been binge watching Girls, and your poem has me picturing Adam Driver.

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