Sick the maple on the neighbor.
“Our words need not haunt us.”
“If that is our mother tongue, this is our father tongue.”
“Your lips are missing biography.”
Would typing make a difference in stereo?
Side by side, such varying effects: B & W photographs,
subjects long since deceased, abstract watercolor,
bright primary colors, the photo’s story dwindles,
while the watercolor gives.
“Memories are dinosaur embryos.”
Headfirst in steaming holes, legs fanning to no effect,
what poet sees seething the promise?
The crickets are breaking hearts with their soul.
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