
Timber v. metal:
ancient trees reclaim their space,
snuffing out our lights.

Timber v. metal:
ancient trees reclaim their space,
snuffing out our lights.

Like a butter dish,
giant yellow daylily—
a feast for the ants.

Our earth will be fine:
from dead trees leaves sprout anew;
humanity won’t.

Just look hard enough
life gives us all comedy
even on the street.

Lighting up the sky,
optimists’ beacon of hope—
casino city.