I Have this Garden of Poems








full of flowers that bloom
at first
and then carried away with my greenthumb
i planted everything
trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos
and vines and hanging plants

almost everything
and so the blooming flowers died
and the grasses diminishing like some
hair of this baldness

but nothing is lost in this garden of poems
the birds came and built their nests
some are still coming
every morning
and then the chirping begins





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An Ode to Roadkill

by Kail

This is my ode to roadkill
Here's to the stench, the disgust
The smushing and the thrill
Here's to running it over, if you must

Here's to the little bunny
Who didn't get to the other side
Here's to the people who think it's funny
Here's to having rabbit on your sweet ride.

Here's to the smelly skunks
And them spraying that awful smell
Here's to smelling that nasty funk
And asking, "What the hell?"

This is my ode to roadkill
Here's to the stench, the disgust
The smushing and the thrill
Here's to running it over, if you must

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