Friday, June 9, 2017

June-closet

do sprouting seeds
lift their leaves
through the spring mud
as a gesture
of giving the finger
to the cruel winter
for stealing their time
and making them
wait in frozen sod
and shell and wet
for a chance
a slight chance
to poke ahead
and peek about
and shout aloud
with root and stem
and bud and bloom
"MAKE ROOM BITCHES,
I'M COMING OUT!"



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