Something settled within man
at night, late - huge
alphabet - drifted like
a spore & hid growing
in the dark
way Out
in the far dark tropics
Thailand or brazil
the ant's brain compels it
- seized by a fungus - to
climb the spire cleat the vein
Then
the idea erupts - protuberant horn
& blown loud out the crown
swollen opens its umbrella :
a rain Come from the underside
canopy to carpet
One drop named for each year
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Author Bio: C. Violet Eaton is a poet in Arkansas. He is the author of Quartet (Ahsahta, forthcoming 2018), & Some Habits (Omnidawn, 2015).