[DROP] tapestry of rhyme

HARPER

Orderly line to a strange amalgamation of colors and textures that somehow approximates a body? Just another day in Caido.

Harper watches the other tricks with plain glee, as entertained by his fellows as he is supposed to be himself. After biting into a roasted banana (eugh) and apple (oooh?) he extinguishes the embers remaining on the end of his stick in the snow and pulls out his own little favor. There’s not much skill necessary in such an item, and it’s noooot quite in tune, but Harper gaily lifts the noise maker to his lips.

It’s a simple little tune that he plays, something like “twinkle twinkle” if any modern souls reside in the crowd, but it squawks and honks a little here and there almost like a goose. Harper laughs and pulls it away, rubbing his hand across his lips which buzz from the tickle of the instrument. “A little out of tune I must say, but it’s fun to be the one to play.” Damn, couldn’t make a good pun, but the kiddos so far have had that in the bag.

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Harper plays a little melody on a slightly wonky kazoo.

caught in this reckless raging fury
that they call the love of God

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