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Monday, October 29, 2012
chicken ranch
i planted another chicken today. perhaps a chicken-treewill grow. eggfruit will form, and soon chickens will drop to the ground in a consternation of feathers.
Seems feasible to me. I imagine one would need only to put one's ear to the ground, keep an open nasal cavity, and breathe circularly in order to get a sense of a chicken-tree coming up. Very cool Koan-poem.
Seems feasible to me. I imagine one would need only to put one's ear to the ground, keep an open nasal cavity, and breathe circularly in order to get a sense of a chicken-tree coming up. Very cool Koan-poem.
ReplyDeletei done all that.
Deletei'm still waiting for the tree.
but then, waiting is the sweetest part...
...if you don't count the consternation.
I love this, Bruce. A kind I'd want to paint instead than write. But here, it's clear. Sharing a deep insight without excess.
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