First hot day

Dave BontaVrolijk

Huge tulip poplars holding tiny leaves to the light, each with its four incisors—

the sun doesn’t stand a chance. Already it’s staging a sunset on the back of my neck

as I crouch down to puzzle over the maze of roads on a yellow morel.

Dave Bonta

Uit het hoofd leren: tik op een leemte

holding tiny to the light,
each with its four —
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