Statued like Rodin's Thinker:
Here the black and white stone seat.
When the first shit splashes
and the stank scrapes the nose,
teeth and tounge,
You reach
for the wicker watse basket
with the 10, 000 year
plastic bag white, and
Puke (something) air-craft
scrambled eggs yellow and
water falls wire fired liver.
The ship captains' rocking cabin
handle's pushed down and the
days fresh gray suned.
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