Sunday, January 08, 2006

fOR jAMES kELMAN


Greyhounds

(Jan 08/o6)
frogstick2

his last breathe
came up
from the bottom

a percolate of spit
and cud

the stirred skin
of his lips

bulldoze under
with the stick

still corpsed
with frogs’ roe
and mud

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