the ducks aren’t shook
blonde crow
municipally named
Ferdinand
spotted
soup on jacket
so many people
live in cars
sun steps into sun
fits like a glove
these days have been
enormous water fields
festival grounds where
sandwiches ---> dirt
the people charge
someone plays scales
on their clarinet
ambulance lays into horn
at iconic intersection
the world
begins to
dry
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