an experiment in permaculture poetics






no electricity, raindrops


          branch the yard toward


          fondness, that is,




          turning asphalt into




a place (usually), a thing


spontaneous mortals






pinnacle and


its slow devouring




tell it to me


in the silt near the surface



Spiral Orb is an experiment in juxtaposition, interrelationships, and intertextuality—a cross-pollination. This opening poem composts fragments from each of the pieces in Spiral Orb Eleven. Standing also as the table of contents, each line is embedded with a hyperlink to its original poem. Once at each poem, you will find links to the other poems in Spiral Orb Eleven.

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For more on Spiral Orb, see What Is.