Upon looking

Upon looking. Couldn't stop looking,  
at the three foot tall or short,of course.
Deep as the mysterious night sky
the recently placed tar on the road,  
the coal,what heats our homes.  
An affordable energy source coal
still used, around the world.  
Black as snow,at first.  
Then white,
Now resume to black again.
Dangerous slush,  
with hint of white colour  
It was the dangerous black,  
that sent the people,
running back home..  
 
Upon looking at munchkin,  
he felt turned-on.  
He couldn't understand why he felt like that.  
As, this three footer,was not his type.  
But somewhere,at the back of his mind,  
There was a reason why this munchkin turned him on?  
 
It was time for the services of the 'cleaners.'
 
 
 
 
 
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