I, Child (A poem written in 26 seconds)*

by Adam Bulger

LICKING indiscriminately
no longer an option
I wail, I wail, I wail
against the sandbox of the night

Picking a newspaper off the floor
and a tonka truck
taste from my mouth
I hurl invective
at squirrels

*Honorable mention, asinine poetry literary contest, fall 2002

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