“Hear no, See no, Speak no…”

The bouncing ball catches a spindle star
downup, Jack snatches too, downup.
Mustn’t let it roll.

The checkers leap 2 forward
then back.
Haphazard scotch.

Shrills, squeals, private childspeak:
Knocknock Whosthere Your Markset Go,
Hide & seek — Ready? Not?
Blind your eyes, no one sees you.

Knocknock, “Whosthere?” Shhhhhhh
Simon’s speaking,
Time’s up, “Ready? Not?”

under over hind through —
Simon’s found you.

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