STEPPENWOLF’S HARMONICA

September 26, 2012
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Steppenwolf’s Harmonica

a poem filtered through 14 laminated grains

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Sometimes I jump up and down shouting, “Rice!”

It frightens the birds and scatters the mice.

Why do I do this? I know it’s not nice.

Oh well, time to roll about screaming, “Think twice!”

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