blood on the green grass.
barking biting hollow rods.
appetite for flesh.
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bountiful breast
soft is the brown earth.
gentle germinating seeds.
suckling from the breast.
green scene
i’m green with envy.
i’m gluttonous for all plants.
keep blood off my plate.
drying out
stepping carefully
not wanting to rock the boat.
but wanting dry land.
grounded
the sonorous earth
sighs with many velvet tongues.
my ear to the ground.
cemetree
torn limbs before me.
earth under a battlefield.
trees dead and dying.