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Bonemeal
Aug 18, 2021
Never thought I’ll be the one to fertilize your earth
Rich in minerals, now I am, walked over, bent to be called useful dirt
Phosphorus, calcium and scarce protein, I hold onto a role on this planet
A cauldron of bats night-shifts my last breath
Skeletal pieces, nutritious excrement
Gave birth
Black seeds wild plant, sprouting climbing into heaven’s gate
I can indefinitely rest
