Saturday February 6, 2010

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  1. Foye Lowe

    No one stirs at noon in fancy khakis –
    Neither lord nor lackey;
    None have awakened
    To long legs and oval eggs,
    For the frog hath not croaked
    Amidst the leeks and oaks
    Where pigs dig and a mushroomer begs.
    All may not be well for the denizens,
    But, Citizens, have heart!
    Park your anxieties,
    Rid yourselves of fear;
    Loathe the idea that ‘shrooms are dear.
    A wizard awaits, cauldron filled
    With buckeyes and newts,
    In purple juice
    Beside washbuckets askew,
    Sideways turned, bereft
    Of the few hoards of herring left
    After I, hungred, of you asked,
    Please pass the spork.

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