“So tell us, spring breeze, what can you
see growing at your location?”
Rich petals arrive in big cars
And weave through security’s dance;
Past police forks arresting the weeds
Who sprout from each narrow alley;
To pollinate what may become
This pretty fluttering graph of
Roots digging deep in water-pockets.

Rhiannon, April 2009

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