Spring’s All

Get specific, special one,
vagaries bloom and become seeds
while generalities paint
an impression seared stem

Fame and shame bear hominy 
vegetated corn, starched like a 
whittled shirt, mala props
enlighten our isms

Curses make cursory
sweat glances
hot morning mint
loosens a drool pooled lipside

Decadent decay,
another wave from the 
ten trillion things
absent fond hearts