A Leaf of Unexpected Abundance

A Leaf of Unexpected Abundance.

I’m not supposed to like cities… but I do-oooooo

It is positively wild.

Wildly positive.

A position of wildness.

Wilderness

wilding

now you know

where to go when the wind blows

the leaves hearken

the days…

well, they take longer to go down,

the sun, sweet sunlight, sundown, sun feathers

smote fire

because fire smotes smite is smot bon mot

o

bon motto

bon bon

sun smoke

fire ruby

never ruby but o

o  O  OOOOOOO

a simple orange

this is sundown

in the city

I’m not supposed to like cities

and by the end of this poem, I knew.

love

love belongs to all

at least once

in a life