Turning over
a canoe on the beach
I discover
reveal
a multitude
of tiny sand frogs,
(five could fit on my pinky)
tiny sand frogs,
descendants
of the glorious stars,
constructions
of tinier atoms
tiny sand frogs
leap about
in a tiny horde
after I turn over
a canoe
on the beach
-Jim DuBois
July 15, 2012
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