Unnatural Nature

by waxnwings

And then,
perched on a peeling bench, I
witnessed the beauty of
Right there.

But ~
I wouldn’t but notice
(peeking underneath the curtain) its
bastard hole dug into
bastard earth;
tree looking pretty with its
Whore make-up (emerald presents?)
Whore jewels (stage ready)

Embarrassed for each otherArtificial Nature

“Grow there
and there
and there…”


My little Garden. My little Nature.

As natural as walking around with dog shit
~ in a plastic carrier bag
with a hangover on Sunday morning.