today I remember
remember how I hated the exaction
the parental muster to horticultural action
but half a season of rain blamed lame neglected reason
leaves no choice but to confront the architectural iceberg
of green of which five times more remains below, unseen
today I cursed
cursed the songbird it’s jollity for
as of now nature is the enemy
and ears plugged drawn closer to yet unknown pleasures
I seek to make a wasteland of this verdant plague
with sinew and steel I will see the earth subdued
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