Orfordville
Lisa Fishman
Jonah found
a frog in the currants
thirsty, he said, so we flicked water on it
& it sat still throat pulsing
bright-greener than the stem, feet spread, attached to the stem
Three people one frog thousands of currants
Basho, anyone, why write it down
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