Thursday, June 30, 2016

Sunrise with Sea Monsters

by Stuart Ross


A horse sat down
on the bench beside me.

“Look at the bunny,” it said,
“leaping into the sun.”

Water is very popular. You can see through it. A horse and I noticed it in the distance. We couldn’t get enough of that fluid. It constituted much of us. We became unusually thirsty. When we tried to hang the water on our living room wall, it tumbled to the floor. There it did roil. Aye, it roiled.


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