went uneaten
into the imperishable afternoon
one was a living thing
the other an undying note
stretched far out over
the serge lake which
fortunately twilight
caught at last chewed
and swallowed whole
spitting out the pit
dropping off the shit
spiffing up his moon-soul
see how he’s wrapped
a tourniquet of stars
around his pie-hole
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