nosy tree poem


nosy tree poem  (  a  p o e t r y  o f  p o e m s  )

is it for sniffing

a woodland & home


whiffs of a wood nymph

a pixie or gnome


bells in the springing

the song of a lark


toads on pagodas

& lichen on bark


lightning in august

or autumn in spore


cyclamen's sister

then death on the floor


breath of the breezing

a slip of the cow


thaws in the squinter

a drip from the brow


praps it's for sneezing

the cousin of cough


trees can be breezy

but people? - fuck off



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