there’s still a size 30
a flat part still there
the residue of youth’s beauty
about to depart completely
not that this causes me worry
Goethe teaches the leaves are
the flowers in waiting the flowers
are the seeds being formed
always the outer is discarded
to reveal another life inside
and inside that and so on
so much depends upon the nutrition
both of the caterpillar and the soul
which just talking about it
makes me hungry as hell
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