Over the green water, out
an alligator throat, the shake of a baby’s rattle
chhkks
Marsh sog, sad sod, rattles
the bobcat stomping into mud; cursin’, she chhkks
out
Chhkks chhkks, chhkks
the cicada celebrates, entreeted, over-heated,
straddled
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Enjoy, and Viva La Toucan
Laura, Toucan Editrice
Enjoy, and Viva La Toucan
Laura, Toucan Editrice
Sunday, October 2, 2011
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