what bites

wonderful dink
of going downstairs with clunk of shoe
with flat claps of hands as hooves
back and forth but I heave
by tires yet swing arms to point to where flowers
can open and an orange butterfly goes by
like dawn on it instead of twilight
while I think of order not by schedule but laws
waiting for clearing when five black birds
were quiet but for color over
a couple of sunflowers

that wouldn't be a tiny yard
if not reduced to masking inside since we missed
one preferred fundamental new address
nothing fancy but not of ache of concentration
though at meeting not meant to be acidifying
yet status is static except for stability
beyond a little taste of dark sesame seed savored out of vortex
for soaked vertex graphing
other ground mechanism still in wild rice
fluff tally
as brushing daughter's hair is good mashing of tangles
compared to avocado good when well developed let go
for which she says eggplant gets worse
so know the grasp that is a stressed hold
that doesn't serve an embrace
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