Her shoulders slump in resigned defeat
As the whispers faintly tickle her ear.
The constant whispers-
All in a monotone resonance
Shred at her soul reminding her… 72 more words
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It is time for a new bestiary, one that engages our desire to understand the creatures surrounding our urban homes, helps us locate ourselves in nature, and suggests a response to this knowledge that will benefit both ourselves and the more-than-human world.