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Saturday, 31 March 2012

Nettles


The thing is I was happy with the nettle bed where it was
but then
I started lusting after a fruit cage
and then
in order to accommodate said fruit cage
it would be necessary to dig up the nettles
and then
someone said weed kill them
but I, being me decided not to
so today I have discovered
the thick matting which is the shallow rooted nettle...



fluttering and dancing in the breeze...
rhyzomic...
Deleuzic
rhythmic
inextricably linked
red and deeper
yellow

and now I have left a thousand plateaus
tiny shoots
to sprout
and grow in their places...