Greedy gorge gobbler grifting
vistas. Vanishing views.
Overrunning overlooks. Orchestrating
take-overs–trees tressed,
scenes stolen, senses smothered. Stop.
Yield your yearly
domination. Dress down. Decide
against always
exuding excess.
Oh overabundant obstruction,
we want windows, ways
out, openings, other
perspectives, possibilities! Please
share some space. Surely
room remains
for faithful friends forever
craving crowd-less calm
where water waits, wants witnessing, where
laboring lungs linger
to take
bigger, bug-less breaths beside
river’s rim?