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goor the shrimp cocktail I saw thru the window

the true toad walking with that backwards hat head
show us the normal eye and that habit of the heart

a sleeping toad expresses the confusion
and now for the rock to succumb to the stone story

we beat the bread with sticks
sorry for spoiling the wheat

the power of the birds
they do the work too

when I see the filth I become a new ant with powers

J. D. Nelson

appeared in Mannequin Haus Issue XII