Josh Benash
The Bodies of Trees
We are the wheelsThat turn and grindWe are the wingsThe birds that flyWe have no choiceA voice extremeFall down the birdsThe hurricaneOh why, oh whyOh why, oh whyWe are the treesThe wood withinThe chains and thingsOur bodies fedWe are the wormsThat feed insideThe hollow homeWhere lovers dieOh why, oh whyOh why, oh whyOh why, oh whyOh why, oh why
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