Parading

How heel over head was I hurled down

the broad road of its throat, stopped inside
the broad road of its throat, stopped inside
the broad road of its throat, stopped inside
its chest wide as a hall, and like Jonas I stood up
its chest wide as a hall, and like Jonas I stood up
asking where the beast was and finding it nowhere, —Lynn Emanuel
asking where the beast was and finding it nowhere,
—Lynn Emanuel

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