a_2

wind in fists
rain in droves
drives down leafs
gallore
paving the pavement
gold

constants

e- in doses mortals
find expensive

breakdown extended
lengths expended
moving orbitals

under over easy

in a rocking chair
the recline of stars
dinner is served
to thursday starved
a mans in a pan
idol spinach paper fish
open book on significant digits

ask the pine what goes

with green in january
with whistles wind obscene
with crystals protracted angels
with bristles combs of minerals
with boughs on heavenly synapse
with modulus springing back

A Perfect Tree
A Pine 

White Red Pitch
A Catch

then and them

pips and squeeks
drips and drops
snaps and taps
acids and classics
bases and wasteds
hypoids and noise
mesh and wrest

Nepidae

inches between mud banks
minutes pass by waterscorpion strides
legs kicking intending to be behind
what dies when currents dry
snout to signs of life
with metronome sides

Phalacrocoracidae

the cormorant lived a life of parables
barely able to struggle
against the fate of a natural
success story, the huddle
of servant birds made as if amicable
to the king, the cormorant bathed in black
the promotion of night in the face of day
they who resent the posture on a rock
or the tendency to sink beneath the waves
emerging effortless elsewhere
not the goose nor the duck
can fathom this approach to stuff