with the garden hose
unraveled,
i fill upthe plastic pool
in the backyard,
ten inches deep and
above
ground of course
for a leisurely
afternoon of bathing,
but before i can put on my
red speedo
and grab my
pina colada
there's four yellow canaries
in the middle
floating
and flapping their wings.
excuse me,
i tell them as i slip
in, trying
not to spill my drink.
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