from by Names for Sounds



The tea is brewed bitter
You are lock-jawed and shiver
At the thought of another wet winter

The favor's in the entryway
They come but never stay
Conveyor belt carries them away

We'll cook on the ashes of fallen birch branches
Wet wood smolders and sparking bark flashes

When do we fall in line to the well-ordered march of time?
Touching your fingertips to your peach and persimmon lips:

Stay on footfall
Watch me grow seed


from Billow Green, released June 30, 2014



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