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Bowl Of Wolves
The Ha Ha Robbers are flogging icebergs
whittling cradle-to-grave alibis
in deputized snares
prickly locomotion
chinking the silver off frightened mirrors
…all babooned and pitchforky
sipping from a bowl of wolves.
Tongues, not leaves
Gills, not songs
Anchors, not roots.