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There is an aphid humping my poetry book

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Humping straws of rememberance
The hungry creature
bucks and grinds
Gently riding each line
with the firmness
of resistance
to the wind.
his tiny legs
balancing weights
of the abdomen
vs. the torso-
teetering lightly as
the molecules of his crotch
dig their weight
into the page.
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