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A frog staring ahead though blades of grass

one frog one scorpion

By Keith Burton i was stretching my legs on the littoralgiving names to the shapes of the cloudsthat swam across the lake’s reflectionwhen trouble came crawling on eight legs. help me across he asked with a period. i knew better; i had an owl’s acuity.no can do, i know you…

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Adaptation / Ambient / Jupiter, Last Night

Adaptation now that you have come and gone, the gospel of your days remains, no longer lightning, thunder in my sky but simple now, soft, the sound of autumn in the trees, fog against the brittle edge of leaf ___________________________________________________ Ambient Brian Eno’s “1/2” notes that talk to planets passing…

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