the woodlot

ephemeral pollen
spiraling seeds
discarded leaves
covering snow

progenitors of the woodlot
where i sit thinking of poems

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Rewind

I hold onto
My plagiarised positives
A Möbius strip rerun
Of broken record lessons
I’ll do better next time.

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