"Eye's roundness between the bars..."
fearless squirrel · squalor nor defeat
will put paid · to your pert tail
the branchmusk · of the months-fallen
trees to you treat · only of leaps lost
& if the humans hiding · in this hideous box
be driven out shrieking · you will draw no moral
"FOR BEES
(Aelindrome in the Golden Ratio: 16180339)
You hone yields
and inform us.
You perform in fields
and you honey."
--@Anthony_Etherin
"Sitting in the garden with Wittgenstein, languages gazes at trees that will never be."
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