Mr.Fischer, the anthill expert, protector
and Ruth, my dear coach
take this path
off leistal
in track of this anthill...
ardent desire of mine
the queen, and the ant hill
protected well
by mr fischer
and the dark woods
for a moment i did think
mr fischer, ruth and me
would crash into the anthill
while stepping over fallen branches
slippery sand
along the steep incline
of this hideous
path
where the ants
are oblivious, delirious
in their construction...
to be here
is
so complete...
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