The Eye Of The Beholder

You say potato,
but then again so do I
(except of course when abroad,
wherein they have many names
for what is after all, just a spud)
So can it be surprising
then,
when
you see a step ladder
and I see it as a balcony
or husting stump
for the dress rehearsal
of a Judy/Mickey musical number
or the immovable
representation of an
existential challenge
in the story arc
of a rather bleak
and confusing
though emotionally charged
piece of Brechtian theatre?
Let’s put on a show!

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