a fern that is
an unpretentious shade of green
exists now exactly a 42% flickering
(on the back of a duck) also remember
a pale playground of celebrity
that came and was more sophisticated of course
than the useless, bare imagination
a shred of a sail or the wind
that once filled it
but is now the low work whistle of an industry that is fortunate
and that I love
not like the Indians
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