Parading

The air is fresh, smelling of wood.

What will be first to emerge?
What will be first to emerge?
What will be first to emerge?
The brain, pushing its murderous bulb
The brain, pushing its murderous bulb
through the mud? The heart? No—
through the mud? The heart? No—
the heart is last to rise. —Jenny George
the heart is last to rise.
—Jenny George

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