A river coursing
in the street,
the sky a strange
yellow above
the newly
mangroved lawn,
and inside
it’s still
a bottle
of yawns;
it sure gets boring
inside this Ark.
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OPTIONAL POETRY 
I don’t get it, but I like it
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funny, that was my reaction as well!
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