By Alberto Carreon
The frog gave a soft
bite to the moon,
A dog is blue and hot
as a swing,
The frog cut and eye
sharp
A cloud burns hot on
leather.
A rock kissed the
wavering slag
A cut on the throat
of the blue mud;
The moon is as
important as surprise,
The eye is as important
as swing.
A bruise in a cool
eye blue,
To say the dog got
surprised and hot
The belief to burn
the wavering cloud
Soft is the curve of
the blue rock
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