Saturday, August 13, 2016


Okeefenokee By Me

Negotiations broke down,
the lawyers settled into the muck,
papers wicking brown from the branchwater.

The bullfrog boys backed the long black car around,
opened the sunroof, and headed into Waycross,
looking for some long-legged leopard-frog gals
and a steamy red-lit bar where the flies buzzed till dawn.

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