about cranes
sometimes after you get your ass
kicked real good by the forces
you often wish you were a crane
standing on one leg
in blue water
but there’s
the
old up-bringing
you know:
you don’t want to be
a crane
standing on one leg
in blue water
the distress is not
enough
and
the victory
limps
a crane can’t
buy a piece of ass
or
hang itself at noon
in Monterey
those are some of
the things
humans can do
besides
stand on one leg
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