you swat the flying insect
hate the spider that eats them
you want a sterile world
staring down
into your handheld computer
all alone
tell yourself or your spouse to keep the grass mowed low
hate the yellow flower that's still undefeated at limbo
sharpen your blades,
whiten your teeth,
add a fresh layer of paint
put a thick veneer between yourself
and this blue and green spinning heart beat
why can't it be sterile
like venus or mars,
depending which one
you're from
you want a sterile world
staring down
at the plant in the crack in the driveway
all alone
you wanted a sterile world