i can try to tell you about
The interdimensional wrinkle
initiated by a great cetacean plea
royal jelly surrounding
The black and white photograph of
the most massive mass destruction
a pheasant’s feather to give it wings
the spell flew through memory, consciousness,
fiber optic cables, craigslist
A Bumble bee’s C-sharp song reduces inflammation The atomic bomb inspired your Bikini
some delicate wings were
all vulnerable
celebrated cruelty is never my holiday
honey bunny dies every fourth of july
☆☆☆☆ ☆☆☆☆☆ R. I. P. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ who lives in a pineapple under the sea ABsOrBANt
and yellow
and
poRoUS iS He ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
I saw in X-ray vision
Spongebob laughing
before the bomb hit the target, the tender atoll flashing orange ocean mirror,
Bill Clinton smiling at an incinerated dolphin our skin singed & soldiers cheering
found myself sobbing but safe in bed that morning Knowing the sea wasn’t isn’t
How could one hold a whale’s grief,
& all the sick cellular echoes into eternity
we love every jellyfish baby
every horrified mutant
creature mourning scalded scabbed melted frozen
only flowers for them now
those culpable died rotting and scornful became Children
& children still loves the ocean & Elvis & fighter jets & remembers the Inferno & every shrieking bird
& gifts me a small
spiraling seashell