When the Beans Arrived, Part 1

One day, I was.
Then suddenly, nothing.
But, something.
In fact, an opinion.

The unorderly beans marched in,
destroying my fallen Jenga blocks
and sharing their withdrawals.

I felt the beans successful frustration,
their party was so stale it smelled of
freshly baked bread.

Soon the beans began to chant,
"We must disband! We must disband!"
and I knew something off hand
was afoot.

I showed them my birthmarks,
one upon my forehead,
the other my entire left arm,
from the wrist on up.

When the hesitant pods saw this,
they screamed and ran,
into my bedroom,
where I kept my equilibriums.

The beans entered this maniacal system
and shared their energy.
My helium disappeared,
and I cried "He too!"


Come back tomorrow for Part 2!