One morning the crackers

Posted by pontoonpoetry on August 16, 2016August 16, 2016

one morning the crackers
I was eating began to hiss at one another
a wet place folded
in upon itself
& the soft parts of girl animals
& boy animals
sounded & noised
“unknowable
tragedy”
meant intolerable
machine

-Ellen Welcker

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