It accommodates every whim,
even hangs a swimming-dorm-gym
from a wall high above a city.
What a pity
4 out of 5 grow obese
on sugar instead of grease.
It would hang more safely
high above a sea,
be more assuredly seen
above a giant trampoline.
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