Insects are a flawless circular economy

an exquisite soy ginger grasshopper

a whimsical worm

providing delicious crops

mosquitos utilizing blood

and thriving after a flood

insects are in every sect

of humanity

they provide sanity

to many ecosystems

especially a honey bee

and those marvelous monarchs

need an arc of milkweeds

they are feed for birds, fish and people

spicy, sweet nutty

a gregarious gutty

digesting the unknown

providing fertilizer

with intriguing enzymes

and bacteria

orders are original

every species provides

support and stability

forgetting them in the food chain

is a pity

science will prove the safe

policy that is desired

startups are inspired

and ant ice cream is admired~

One leaf withers 

deteriorating away only 

to appear as a cricket the next 

day but then as old age 

chirps away the riveting cricket forms into a lion

then the lion roars enough times

to pass its way into waking up 

as a carbon atom within the 

atmosphere then it is sucked in by an evergreen tree

in Alaska and the tree continues 

to grow into a waterfall 

flowing along with the directions 

of nature then suddenly 

is whirled up within a 

hurricane then this hurricane dies

quick not a strong eye you see 

then this living bunch of atoms 

becomes a mail man in Tokyo. ~

A skinny little boy

give him a toy 

and his mind will go to mars

while he munches on candy bars 

the wheels spin wildly on the toy car 

as he is being taken afar 

to a new universe 

to a place much more diverse 

with talking microorganisms 

preaching algae wisdoms. ~

Crows are on the horizon 

going off to her farewell 

my nerves are in a hurry 

the squeezing of a hand 

speeding along the flat land

cold sweat 

for a crisp morning 

windy and wild rain

emotional she is today

her tears cold hard and frozen 

bouncing off the windshield

blue grass is softly playing 

marinating with the wind 

my heart wont mend 

matching soft grey hats we wear 

with despair 

absolute despair 

sucking on lemon candy 

sweet and sour 

juice pinching at my cheeks 

I stop the car suddenly 

I had spotted a flower 

a vivacious violet pansy 

just one but oh she is fancy 

a black crow swoops down 

I give him a deep frown 

as he hops over to my pansy 

I give him a little dance 

I start dancing like a fool 

twisting to my toes 

the crow tilted his head and observed 

then he hopped around the pansy 

my dancing became more passionate 

more power behind each groove 

the crow bit off the pansy 

and hopped directly to me 

he even flew on my shoulder 

we hand delivered the pansy 

to her rightful owner 

she put it in her soft grey hat

giving her soft grey hat an accessory of a life time 

for she will be buried in that soft grey hat I made for her. ~

We are trees

branches are our brain waves

connecting with the earths energy

spread out and protruding in every direction

each leaf needs nutrients and care

as each part of the brain should be beloved

our foot steps grow like roots seeking for new and repeated space

with a steady pace

and a strong core

our trunk matures

some of us funky like a tabebuia tree

some wise like sequoia

some as neat as a bonsai

and many are fruitful

with a few nutty ones

and a canopy that is musically intuitive

connected with society

benefiting and providing

support to ones closest to us

a healthy ecosystem within

and with all ~

Find the file

to the right red brick

they resemble

each note on a Spanish guitar

as synchronous

as the seas

two bodies can become

to long I have been numb

that fierce and fun feeling

I crave

I curiously crave

brave

brave I need to be

I need to be me~

Keep the unnecessary noice in the background

live life as sharp as knife

keep the beat in your core

as those thoughts are not sore

your image is representative

of the ones that live

vivaciously and curious

being boring is a curse

explore and create

because you are not bait ~

Simplicity is severe

complexity is cunning

curious and quaint

an owl is quite fowl

with its ways of hunting

and howling

eyes and ears prowling

like adults in pub

sex is seldom simple

finding the proper squirrel

takes patience

and maintenance

on your traits and virtues

like a vine producing fruit

many interactions and growth

must occur

before a cat purrs ~

An immense brown chunky liquid 

dried and fed to some brilliantly and intense Tenebrio Molitor 

more efficient than a chicken 

biodegrading plastic and not accumulating heavy metals 

auspiciously fantastic 

little beetles 

 providing protein 

from a colossal amount of food waste 

very peculiar and green 

with a promising taste 

 only to overcome legal difficulty

 certainly is still a quandary ~

This kick to write

is as exciting as a post person

delivering each package

to a cool school

with a teacher guiding a curious student

and a nurse is giving a vaccine

while a landscaper blows a mulch path

for a professional runner to practice hurdles

with a dreamy dairy producer near by with curdles

of cheeeeese

cheese that will please

a chef making pizza in italy

and a quesidilla in mexico

leggo

of your ego

meditate as a monk

allow yourself to funk

into the geek

of whatever ‘freak’

aspect of this world

that belongs

to your being

as we all deserve

the feeling to geek for whatever you ‘freak’~

Life is one thing after another

love is two things after each other

as you breathe and walk as one

don’t forget to pause with others and have fun fun fun

and may your love be as dependable and powerful as a tree

and sticky as glue

when times are blue

communication is key

through and through

as yin and yang

your presence makes a big bang

I wish you the best

as you build your love nest ~~

When you share the same blood

your emotions are affected with the force of a flood

through your hairs to your toes

the feeling flows

the interconnectedness is immense

with cooked apples and grilled cheese nothing is ever tense

an impeccable amount of plants and bird feeders

allowed us to be peaceful leaders

through your love and grounded bliss

oh how you will be missed

missed remembered and admired

admired by everyone you have let into your nest

with your vibrant blue eyes and witty comments ~

Feel the strings

from a cacti

shaped in the formation

of a spider

lighter

then a feather

to withstand arid weather

and spike

any being they particularly

don’t like

with glowers

hmm yess glowing

flowers

vibrant and true

to the blue

of nature

coping with barren

better than

a heavy metal basest

amidst the serene strings

of Beethoven

delicately woven

like a spiders web~

A lighter

igniting the dark side of the moon

like the serene swooning of a swan

and an opportunistic down

absorbing the sun and mist

emerging from your cocoon

squirming to your favorite tune

adapt and melt from one state to another

like ink on a typewriter

click along

and feel the spark

and make your mark

like twain

feel the pain

to leave a stain~

Mycotoxins and insects

and how they interact

will be intricately reviewed

in fact

their metabolism will be analyzed

and development

with a squint

at the accumulation

then SF9

of the fine

black solider larvae

previously reared on the waste

of maize without taste

will be investigated

for phase two enzymes

at work on AFB1

exquisitely spun

by inhibitors

then the tolerance

of many advanced

generations of BSF

will be reared on Aflatoxin filled maize

not cemented in a haze

because they are tough

and resilience will prevail

then the accumulation of AFB1 in Crickets

will be examined because the metamorphosis is hung by a nail

on my living room brick wall

and because in Madagascar

locusts are eaten like caviar

or more like chicken that are easy to catch

it would be novel research to attach

the potential industry of small time rearers

empowering circular economy

with utilizing destructive agronomy

then comparing the frass

to find alas

a hopeful toxin free fertilizer

to utilize in the future of agriculture

with non arable land from climate change

with the precision and greed of a vulture

insects are indeed

not the counterculture ~

Am I dangerous

fiery and smart

eyes like a work of art

beautiful body

intertwined with nature

am I dangerous

creative on paper

with weirdly wise writing

mesmerizing music taste

never moving with haste

but gentle and sound

am I dangerous

swimming like a dolphin

biking daily

making you hazy

cooking, hunting, and

identifying fungi

being the fungi

is inevitable

am I dangerous

exploring entomology

into morphology

wave lengths ignite

between us causing

organic powers to intertwine

us into an insect mating

ritual

am I dangerous

smiling at you

maybe true~