the cookie is in the cookie jar
the cookie is now a picture
the cookie monster tries to steal the cookie but
the cookie monster is now a kitchen appliance
loading the cookies into it, and pouring the jar
of pictures out into the sink
the cookie monster wants to scream
but his eyes are now made of cookies
and the stars now descend upon the earth
outside the kitchen window
an old man weeps while his son watches
the cookie sun set upon the hills
"hey laura post a weird poem