pumice
i
answered santa claus i feel a
thousand
years ago to the question
what
do you want to be when you
grow
up crowds of men as miles of
corn
and beans cotton and harvest
wheat
clamor to be kent clark
hiding
superman in a time of soft
wings
and soft skins and soft
lures
exiting a thousand
abandoned
phone booths and
radioactive
changing rooms
emerging
as angels of death
mc
escher drew a picture of the
first
known case of forensics
being
used to solve a murder
the
village sheriff recognized
the
victim's wounds as being
caused
by a farmer's scythe
painting
each man in a line
behind
his tool the flies landing
on
one sickle seemed to buzz
--Paul
Koniecki
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