patient threshold greets
about to fly off lid of pot
not handle; in wintertime
determined roots of tree
arduously sucked hidden
deposits of groundwater
spring's lavish bloom at
once protrudes and pops
like firm balloons; executive
director, mr. simon says
you're getting hotter; marco
has almost tagged his buddy
polo; away with stress over
green, yellow, red, or blue
cut all of them with pliers
prevent your bungee cord
from snapping on you; unlike
safe people-pleasers, valiant
freedom-fighters dare to throw
that agitating oil into the fire
