The shoots grow
Knitted together
Of cellulose strands
Sugars made real
Water made woody
The shoots grow
Too quickly by far
To be cut back
Only a fool
Would ever
Try
May 7, 2018
From “The Shoots Grow” by Howorth Gosset
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