by Douglas Florian
Although it seems
That I'm all arms,
Some other organs
Give me charm.
I have a mouth
With which to feed.
A tiny stomach
Is all I need.
And though it's true
I have no brain,
I'm still a star--
I can't complain.
from in the swim poems and paintings by Douglas Florian, 1997, Harcourt
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