Fungi

[du bois]

In a collision
of spores
they are born

writing themselves
in the language
of night
and decay

one rune,
that’ll fall in a cup
& pass unseen

another,
colonise a plate

every crop
an entropy
and a fruit

[beautifulloser]

Ooooo! Hello you.

Bloody nice one sun/moonshine

Dead good. Is it a fruit? Certainly had some rich pickings in my time!

boom boom tish

Hmmmm . . . lovely delicious drugs. (a joke, drugs are bad, mmmmkay . . . )

Like "an entropy". Nice one, random and in cold/moist places.

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