pelican dreaming
later he would walk down to the lagoon to look for the pelicans
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Today the
postman brought
me the silver
apples of
the moon, the
golden apples
of the sun.
Moments later
the Federal Police
arrived with
the bomb squad
in tow. I was
taken into
custody, the apples
were exploded.
Time's done.
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