The man in the wolf man mask slid behind the castle
illuminated in a wave of colours
mingling in with the crowd invisible
for a second then
the back of his jacket embroidered…
And we sat, on the Ferris wheel
level with the castle turrets
candy floss and
the smell of slow cooking meat
and above us
above us maybe a UFO full of others?
designing stratagems with their four brains?
… his embroidered
jacket said,”I eat grannies”