on my arm,
my head. a farm
of thoughts spread
with manure and last years hay.
hee haw says the cat, getting
ready to do something dragonish.
pelicans soar above and wait
for the fish to fly to them.
its nice and sunny to be working on a farm
in the boring urbanity of it all.
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