Fingers in a Bush

by Elizabeth Kujanpää


Under gangly stalks of lavender,
I stick my finger out, hoping to

Catch a honey bee. The sun settles
into my neighbor’s roof and


The blue grass twitches with invisible
legs. When the new dusk thrums, I

am left to wonder — will the grass
grow this rowdy in the next life?



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