Panama: a banal land…and a damn canal:
A macadam path past a barn,
a tall lad grasps a pan and casts a ball.
A Cat, claws as sharp as katakanas,
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Imprimis,
I'll climb virgin hills,
indistinct mysty cliffs,
hit by frigid whisks, brisk winds;
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Trump & Bush,
Bush & Trump.
Surplus d'Ubu? purs Brutus?
Trump!
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