Molten fireflies daunt the poised embers of cancer fire
Chlorophyll is glowing
Spoiled are the rots in the larva casket

Sensational paws nettle the log belly’s chipping sheets

Gypsy moths barbarize moss decorations on the forest face

Graffiti animals are feasting on star flowers

In the animal imagination, strawberry thirst lingers

Here, the buffalo have gathered, tempted by the living harvest of buried planets.