other animals

with luck and a sweet incept the rest may
flow just don’t get too obscure or you may
trip in your light and don’t worry if the
end comes first or pay too much heed to that
needy voice from the middle or convince

yourself that you know about conclusions
though yes each belch is yours and yours
alone as a clutch of eggs or
the slowly unfurling limb of a pre-

or post-historic forest the
teeth of which I have long loved and
please accept this apology

I never meant to and never cared to
make puzzles though I play one on TV