Sapulence
cherry blossoms don't matter n
or do emerging leaves
branches are of no conse
quence nor the trunks of twist
ed trees -
it is the sap within that is nec
tar: of that succulence i aspi
re to drink.
o sapulence of spring!
o syrup whose nectar
transforms my flesh
from a pupae-grub
into a circada
which not only flies
but sings!
Hear the author read this poem.
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