Droplets the size of tonsils,
like the child gnawing on the turkey
leg on a stick
on a bone,
it seemed.
I’ve seen scenes like this before,
in movies.
Old movies.
Similar figures
protected by garbage bags
and camouflage hats
treading through rain
forests and thick
air.
People wait in lines for food;
an eight dollar hotdog
and a hat with animal ears.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
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