forests there's puberty
dusk stunk her
brittle soil, fingertips of Pan
poking goat through
up black to sky how
                      things
                      GROW
   vertical but bush out
   on the sides, verdant
   pubic green vine brown
   oh, how

Green Gallery up. It is Bloomings. Moss grown over rust, Detroit resurrected. New Births and the sound of our old skin bursting. Enjoy Please.

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Soon Gray Gallery. The Small things, Forgotten things. Analogies, The Thing As Such, Etc.