I'm actually a serious poet. I mean it. There are other people who hang out in the worlds I write about. For example, see this guy. *Sand Fish*
Breathing Sand
I am sinking in.
This process includes growing
gills which will take sand
and bring the good air
into me. Can I say how
weird this is to me?
Maybe to you too.
I heard about the sand fish
before, who live deep
beneath the deserts
but I never expected
I'd be one myself.
Just goes to show you
shit always happens to me.
Sand bubbles do itch.
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.