The Hollow (6)

they must love the milk
that makes them so bad-tasting

milkweed bugs

 

memorial bench

all the young trees
it shelters now

 

the fog still lingers
in a funnel spider’s web

deertongue grass

 

the “creep” in “creeper”

battened to a locust trunk
by a thousand tentacles

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