ant5

the right sounds for the right foods

war crow

eating plastic

blue rot cicada

removing mask

after mask

wild apple

smells like my

child now

the terrorists

being terrorized

poplar trees

invasive species

cut and left

inside nouns

the dead violet

my lungs continue

to grow from

the apple’s

polished shine

straight terror operations

the puddle

beaten with lilacs

recollecting itself

while

I’m

down

loading

leaves

of

grass

wind

&

willow

quoting

the same

verse