"Two Sevenlings (Three nuggets, three) (A broomstick knocks) "
Three nuggets, three trees, three fries on a three container plate. Two goldfish swim around a dead one. A cricket sounds. He rocks back and forth, side to side, slaps his ears. Frogs croaking, a cat in heat, a siren. Outside the window a pet store is closed. A broomstick knocks the floor. A neighbor yells, “Shut that kid up!” Cops at the door. All around the mulberry bush the monkey chased the weasel… He’s too strong to hold on a rocker. His fits too large for an apartment. She throws the damn thing out the window. His cries stop. Two fish flop near a dead one.
© 2006 Karen L. Monahan
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