Editors who loathe the Linear
cut and splice hybrid scenesas I lie on padded islands
in sleep's softly surging sea.
Under slumber, I lumber
into the theater of these films
like a weightless rhino.
Swing low, sweet
licorice lariat, wrapping up
my stubby hooved legs.
Sing low, buzzing
baritone, I'm lullabied
like incubating eggs.
Hans Ostrom 2024
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