The Last Great Hiding Place

In here

There is

A dog whisker

A mother and father

Lover

Enemy

A portrait of Herman Munster

Painted by impish apes

In here

There is

Liquid sculpture

A stubby pencil

Long walk on Redwood needles

Aroma tomato

In here

There are

Three generations of children

Wood carvings from Neah Bay

Elephants on a chain

Good reasons for punishment

And plenty of space

In here

The Last Great Hiding Place

The doors are all that exist

You’ll never find your way in without a reservation