Friday, June 03, 2011

First Prize

each large lush iris wilting yields to the bud
releasing bad smells each stem true to color
however exotic as each chicken runs true to
type behaves the same as its in-bred nature
insists on its variations each one first prize

we don't show irises or chickens another kind
of farm you know the kind you think know all
invisible parameters contain our options idea
driven thinking or not to do and see what we
can blind beyond sweet early summer blooms

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