CY@CY Says Welcome to my dreamscape. Where a Lim is also a Ling.

Look up from your phone Will Smith is looking at you At least say hello.

Among the big crowd The clown looks so conspicious Is the joke on her?

His arm around her As she takes selfies of them Love songs on headphones.

After all these years ET is still not home yet Can our Mayor help?

Chickens on death row Tied and wrapped in newspaper For a good old meal.

On the ground they lie No worries about the dirt Time for a selfie.

Noisy miner perch Among the purple flowers Spring is here again.

The bird is alive The next moment it is dead Victim of roadkill.

It flicks its forked tongue Increasing its smelling sense No, it tell no lies.

With each passing day I grow smaller and smaller Poor me……toilet roll.