David Ross (dyvyd) wrote,
David Ross

Idly By

The new shoots appear
Like some insane asparagus

He stares at the John Deere
And then the clump of green
And brown bamboo

What sort of monster stands
So idly by--aloft serene--
While mustering all
The madness
Of its roots?
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