dressed as itself on Halloween
huckleberry leaves
in their autumn burgundy slow vireo song
honey locust
pods twist in the spaces between the thorns
an Asian stinkbug
blunders across a pair of painted tulips
bindweed’s heart-shaped leaves
the two goldenrod stalks topple together
ornamental cherry
now that it’s dead it can shine all year long
wingstem
the buzzing gets louder every time the wind blows
fresh paint
a butterfly lands on the ladder to have a taste
luna moth
its enormous antennae attract a harvestman
a forest glade
gracile stalks bending under the weight of seeds
I’m that yokel
staring as vacantly as I can at your one-way glass
false solomon’s seal
acts like it doesn’t even know the shadowy leaves
