Tuesday, March 11, 2014

RITE OF SPRING

Just how 
is it
you dare presume—

to sell

the rough-hewn 

outside

world—such prim 

and repeatable


iterations 

of its own wild-

flowers!—oh

overly

waxed 

and vulgarly brown-
lacquered—

combination-

liquor-and-
grocery store?