Wolf 

Huff and puff and I’ll blow

She collects the overspill straw from attempts at a crib

Huff and puff and I’ll blow

She collects all the sticks from the stick men game they got tired of playing

Huff and puff and I’ll blow

She sees it up there over chimney of brick

back hole
insert the moon
here

coral pink
the penny drops
no light

How weird was that a howl in the dark

Diana Webb

Wolf 

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