“So the carnival steams by, shakes ANY tree: it rains jackasses.”
“Concerning the difference between man and the jackass: some observers hold that there isn’t any. But this wrongs the jackass.”
“We'll shake, we'll shake the tree of dreams, That solitary tree of dreamsIn the centre of the verdant field.”
“His skin is so hard and rough, it’s like shaking a piece of tree bark.”
“Our mouths and bodies speak for us in a new language as the trees shake loose a rain of petals that stick to our slickness like skins we will wear forever. And just like that, I am changed.”
“He’s practically stalking me. He just won’t let it go. He’s just being … he’s being a jackass with a flaky jackass crust and a delicious jackass filling.”“So he’s jackass pie?”