| | Maggie Zurawski
this where
this where
I the fighter poem
put chicken feet
in this the dream
where the trees are noise
this where the trees become noise
I the fighter poem
eat the bank
the trees are noise
where this I the fighter poem say,
the prize is the chicken the tree the noise
this is where
the tree shatters the bank
with its chicken feet and its
chicken dance
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