Robins singing, larkspurs
sunning, white horses
floating overhead.
III.
An azure dome,
the garden
glittering with bees
and lightning bugs.
IV.
If only money
grew on trees,
we’d all starve.
VI.
Zombies…
our neighbors’
leaves.
Bionote
Originally from Detroit, Michele Alice majored in Philosophy at the University of Arizona (Tucson), and currently works in an art museum in Massachusetts to support her writing habit.
grew on trees,
we’d all starve.
VI.
Zombies…
our neighbors’
leaves.
Bionote
Originally from Detroit, Michele Alice majored in Philosophy at the University of Arizona (Tucson), and currently works in an art museum in Massachusetts to support her writing habit.
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