Never punch a Buffalo!
They may seem dim and kind of slow,
But they hold a grudge to the last,
And - besides - you're not exactly fast!
Buffalo [Lyric Poem]
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the heron stares at
the unwitting egret’s back:
unfond of flatmate?

rain patters
in the rice paddy;
a frog croaks.

bats hang in bamboo —
blanket-wrapped in wings —
hang like their food, fruit.