The greatest participation always wins a trophy.
Long thin twisted parts.
All lined up ready to move.
Making educational strides with bright white socks and shiny knee.
The cold ground has only room for one.
Thin light emerges from a darkroom.
Swinging playfully before the door of shrouded things to come.
Standing tall with a mop and broom.
Sun-drenched wind sweeps through.
The eating machine has stopped.