105
bush
metonymics
for Béatrice
Machet
(who has also gone bush)
a fall for pride
deaf ears prick up every time
it's for the universal hum
like thinking
it's your place
because you're here
wallabies, bandicoots
all of the air suffice
themselves with passing through
starlings are an unknown itch
must riddle their nests
out of the picture
dead trees to fell
I'll call winter
also for sitting with the fire
so roar of the blade
will be
comfort
the bush
is metonymic
there's nothing equal to it

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