A rolling stone gathers no moss; A rolling rock gathers no...

19 November 2008

Tails

Where do they
leave

or do they rather live
like prehensile tails
acting human-like.

Yes, I have observed
trumpets of varied origin;
I have rumbled through
many-vined valleys
shaking them likewise
to their very fiber.

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Fibrous roots make elemental
kits; every flower is favorable.
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Mentally, and, “by chance,” are
the same thing.

Silly boys
slain pulling weeds

of dusty toil hey!
Finger blood dark red
inside my healthy finger.
Stay that way. Be safe. Finer.

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