Mars Candy Bar
in the distance
with little assistance
there was the silencing of an owl
that woke a consistent worry
in the thinking of a cow
that something persistent was going down
the night soothing hooting
a head spinning around
there was a fox in the hen
house
there was a sound
underground
there was a magnet on the loose
the moon was turning brown
and sheltered from this whisp
was the sniffing of a hound.
Preserverance has subsistence
like candy makes one frown
and our injections are reflections
of a course of damning mounds.
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