Thursday, April 17, 2014

A STRANGE TRIANGLE

Once—and still
whenever 
I'm feeling 

at least 
a little bit—less analytic;
I remember 

to keep 
on fostering
each of all three of you—

famously tall and 
curiously cornmeal- 
brown waterfowl—and

ahistorically small 
and eager floppy
eared dinosaur!—and

of course grace-
fully elongated—yet narrow
as ever

arcane and
unaccountable—furry hot-
dog of a 

third thing—
that nonetheless 
so very 

right and quite 
soundly—
sleeps nestled 

perfectly at home 
in the space 
between its two others

and neatly keeps
the whole  
absurd thing—bound together.

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