Asiatic Dayflowers, day
flowered, I spent the morning
looking for an Asian Comma,
instead found
Quail Grass,
Plumed Cockscomb
by the side of the walkway,
looked like a heart exploding.
Red Spider Lilies flowered
in response to heavy rainfall,
mid-autumn, my running shoes
drying in the wetroom.
Plums had dropped from the trees,
splattered on the uneven stone,
bloody pulps I stepped over,
their sweetness in the air.
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