NaPM April 22, 2017

[Franklin'sMan]

The economicon

For this is something more than need
bleeding from a dandy lion’s stalk
knocked about the grass. It’s fusion
shunted vast expanses; a cataclysmic
trick on us -- fundamental forces
coursing through to petals and flesh,
meshing forceful hooves and my neck
wrecking my vascular pathways:
days in the sun are feeding the grass.

Speaking of being wrecked, I'm starting to feel that way.