Katamari Damacy

Katamari Daddy

Every tiny paperclip cuts
a little as I roll. I thumbtack my duty
to daddy, learning to say yes, collect
every common desire. Zigzagging
through rooms, I am his invisible
dreaming, a shining sideways spell
fixing everything. To finish the mess

Clump Soul. Katamari in 4 Parts.

At crux of the rainbow: Blackness.
The King must fade in twinkling church
organ and WWF belt.