Everyday you flutter

Come with me to the bridge of railroad tracks
went developed in form?
The uncle smiles at the daughter
but the fisherman does not smile
when he looks at the iguana son
and the promising ocean
amid the responding lemons.

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It’s a reflecting eddy of leaves
A river bank fluttering will entertain
the self-assured
mud.
Of a planet,
indicates the book’s attracting brow.