Tears That Could Unlock These Fire Hydrants

Boys: who hasn't been duplicitous? Wanting, rigid air roots, affirmed faith. All-around love, it's ubiquitous Who'll open their sepals them petals Come when there are no more shared bouquets Love, let's stop these screechings of kettles. Tears that could unlock these fire hydrants Songs loathe hating life, not wishing death: Even in darker pressing moments, There writhes in rainforest darkness dour. Two lungs that spill out even more breath, Denote my loves an orchid flower. Close up nestlings, the light of my heart Still, we argued—stray into the dark Where starlight gives nothing to impart Its then she flew off a barn owl screeching. Wishing, I still that brownish, skylark Singing its small heart out, beseeching…