Poetry
five
new york aster
along the lower
bay
squirls
red
cardinal
rocks and locks
sjjd
menay cyphers
said what
do you know
field bindweed
you know what they
say
thy sy
doncha?
sew it up
plant the seed
who cares
on the television
they all talk
and so do you
some simple
semblance of Daphnes
but invasive
you may spend all your
lives pulling this one up
and so what?
new york ironweed
star fruit
center point
these genes
never fit me
coconut milk, ginger
sea salt
same
same
you gave me the wrong size genes
softly softly
wash
me
watch me
eat the fruit
sofjej
eduit
cdfiiskjye
field horsetail
don’t tell me
to be someone’s mother
someone’s wife
I scrub my own pots
since the dinosaurs
I eat what I want
and look
see?
can you?
this is more than enough
I say that without edges
with softness
and surrender
sunning my face
eastern redbud
claim my seat
my sea
claim it
as another
thought it is all me
the sea/ seat
my other I
you know has to be
a multiverse
when the rain so
doesn’t stop
and you are on an island
archipelago
not of our imagination
and you have lived on an
other island with no radio
but similar weather
with another I
the sea was not ours
not mine
at all when I was over there
but here it is
now