3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1302

The karma coming back as robber crab
Untipped the taxi drivers such short shrift
Id slumped upon the seat a seismic rift
Tail bone I broke inside its buttock flab
The crazy yellow ants too small to grab
I bury deep in dirt the pincers slice and sift
The coconuts I roll too hard to lift
I crack their sprout knots using jarring jab
I rip raw red crab quickly from a dish
I steal a hikers cutlery a fork and spoon
Theyre filthy ever smell of hunted fish
Theyre greasy halls of mirrors where I moon
All Xmas Islands walloped me at once
In calculating cash I proved the dunce
Chorus once instant moment