Squatter's Rites.....A Coda...Scyllia..... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Squatter's Rites.....A Coda...Scyllia.....



the comfort of being one with the blooms.....
those....
winding,
paper-trellised...
flowering in quiet...

ticklish...jubilant...wary....

summer hue'd
at fall's approach....

I must close this garden's gate

without catching my tail in it...........

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