A Close Call
The sun is dissolved
from the inside to the edge
as you plainly see
and I will dive in
to its vacancy quite soon,
just as soon as you
crookedly grinning
bow low to the golden glow
then kick me on out.
According to plans
all this is right on schedule
no matter the hiss
of the approaching
alligators, the meaty
smell of their exhales.
June 18, 2015 4:09 PM
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.