Month: March 2026

Poetry

The Butterfly Farmer’s Breathless Monologue After Giving Another Tour of Their Greenhouse

“Though thrilled to disclose them tastingwith feet and old enough to have flown Inside the ears of T. rex, our true purpose is farming this Kafka-like metamorphosis  where the chrysalis of tired, uninspired faces butterflies into wonder’s winged smiles as kids gawk at these daytime northern lights and poetize  “flying flowers” or “confetti  of insects.” Yes, soon, then, there’s this promising sowing of the hard to […]