quarantine
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Nothing Moves in the Universe
nothing moves in the universea few cars and truckson main streetsomething lightsthrough the grassa hare i thoughtor a robinbut i am highand the grass is talland a car alarm shoutsover the green paintof the lawnwhere the neighbors playhe drives a nice new chevroletbecausehe does nothingbut worktwo small womenin black cardiganspeaceful blue masksmatching wet brown bunsand…
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Jersey Pine
i’ve lived long enough to see phaeolus schweinitzii chewing the lap of this jersey pine on a walk with my family during our first pandemic to call us moist and poorly protected would be rude but true nevermind what i haven’t got is dirty hands and god damnit if i know how to be selfless…
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