Don’t know nothin but she is

the mild allelopathy of space

and turns the corner of the Sycamore

and then?

What there id

I mean is of you

travels that territory

to have the fame of fate

erratic, hurled forward to what

destiny of the line

to move is to return

to her that is distance

uncompounded by me or

this but the motions alone

why else would four lines from five fingers

and I forget to pare my little finger

two weeks in a row.

Why does mean bother to tree?