Wednesday, July 09, 2025

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Diligence.

"written-on scraps reused"

   the barred border
obedient lintel
intel subfusc absinthe
ardent funest garden

   feral foreplay
filch pivots to shivwield
tough turning makes carnage
atoll where quirks circle

   bleeze-leam blazoned
blessing among fungoids
the cars ahead coldcocked
accuse these amusements

A Hymn.

"The collapse of the insect world is the most alarming thing I've ever read about. Silent forests, empty skies, crops without pollinators. Insects make life possible and yet pesticides, habitat loss and climate chaos are wiping them out." --@earthlyeducation.bsky.social

My Emily Dickinson.

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