Conjectural Syllogism











{July 12, 2009}   rain from a clear sky

bitter, bitter,
there will be no end to it.

the ant scurries up
the hill,

leaving a trail
of work
unfinished.

the grasshopper rolls
and jumps on the river bank,
“sit up, sit up,
do not frighten the mice,”

and the curious cow
shoo’s a mosquito
then blanches
into death.



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