'Dire Matters of Flattering, Coccoons'
eat: a Caterpillar &
into Her Heart,
to find the forgotten branch.
the-One she had forgot,
2 then get-to
...Construction of a Coccoon... made out of Word Stuff,
until twas' finding
in a bursting out,
with willful Wings.
that flap in humming,
flutter hums, of: "Who Are You?'s",
the what-ifs &
could-whoms... In a hurry, to-then float out.
in exulted exhaled swirls,
In a flurry of swirling: menthol-smoke.
with a barter,
of trading: "i love you", *sonnet-dust -to pollinate, myself:
of a clock... that loved,
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