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Can we survive our Y chromosome?
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The Cheshire grinning/
moon cups itself to capture/
Venus should she fall.
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I am studying the way/
dust bunnies emerge, grow/
and apparently reproduce.
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At some point, we will have to shoot them/
through the eyes and skull and heart
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I worry for the daffodils/
and there optimistic yellow bursts./
I worry for the over-eager clover,//
prodigious green on crepe myrtles,/
even for the early green of nut grass.
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April spit its greeting, toe to head.
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The drinking will continue/
until morale improves
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Bones consolidate with age. The fleshy/
bits of body follow by wrinkling and/
spreading outward, appearing to expand.
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I went to the lake,to our spot. there were daffodils there.i smiled at that, then cried a little.you want to hear something funny?they scare me. they are so, so yellow.they scream caution.I almost keep walking, but the sun is out, and I am…
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There are no inspirations./
There are only the things I like/
and the much more numerous//
things I do not like.
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As air warms and warm/
winds stir, green becomes the force/
that surges the plains.
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The cats sniff at the small opening,/
one by one, in a furtive casualness./
They think the outside air is sweet
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The energies align to compel you,/
wave by field, charge by pulse, into/
an ever increasing circle of speed
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