Visa

we are still on the earth anxious for victory
of avoiding the bumps in our tiny stomachs
and the consequent high tension wires in us
snapping in their lightning flash, a big bang.

we are looking for our paper to fly like them
who went before and are a dead-weight still.
on the earth we are hanging on to the hangar
counting Siberian bird feet into our swamps.

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