Humans of the Bloom

kicking out
storm-fed infestation
finally arrive

without air-clogged
non-coat
collecting agency

with flies
off to breeding
wherever they go

moon and sun
show
chest of drawers

sticking
from breast-pocket
here you go

direction on a map
how to smile
etcetera

to apply
time or the winds
whatever

blocking such
possibility
it’s okay

parachutes
belong
in the recipe of their

own
maker
made to
unmake
think
of all the madness

in a single iota
of rice
the strain in a brow of lines

nothing only anything can do,
finally

without air
holes have left
and the streets

might dizzy
a quick
non-rehearsable

splash

shared care a quick package of
here then

bird of a gift
presented
drift drafts a mix of slab

to paint bags’
trophy donations
a dinner plate

never the type expected—
all the sugar I eat
a hundred and one adult possibilities

finally
finally
finally

able, to
sit

to
spill this

to
spit

needle made of
color
inches across space
provides
potential eyes
a new
location among the millions
which
swarm

thank you
for participation
as it

washes through
and re
balances what

was never knew
watch

information

where it hadn’t
a moment before
become grow

who
these things
have birthed

into
human of the

bloom

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