Fox Pause, Fox Trot
Logan Fry

Fashion from my belly
soap. Unite through glue

my filth
with barest me -- married.
Grime is never not

a dirty epoxy;
that fur bundle that is
a fox's tail,

quilled through all the precious
muck in Georgia,

you can glue
right back on the fox's rump.
Fur bouquet plopped
in ass vase, think
of it like.

The fox whupped
so much as to
become horse.

Moot glue means glue's medium
is not its message.

Snip that out, line by
line. Paste it directly
athwart your horse's ass.

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