| how spring can be this | ||||
| ludicrously | lush | |||
| fat dark pink | ||||
| blossom | ||||
| the word | blossom | |||
| lily of the valley | ||||
| wafting history | ||||
| photos of | ||||
| heads shaved & | shoved | |||
| into what the shavers want us | ||||
| to see | no faces | |||
| not brother | not lover | |||
| not my heart | how | |||
| our power | turned | |||
| no plane | around | |||
| no human child | to cradle | |||
| in the year of our no lord | ||||
| 2025 | ||||
| in the month of April | ||||
| in the nation | United | |||
| spring’s velvet turning | juicing | |||
| spring’s pollen | ||||
| harbinger of horrors? | States | |||
| of the smallness & | brutality | |||
| we’ve become | of America | |||
