Anonymous
Let mildew words fester on harboring
hotel hosts for productive parasites
spreading rancor odors to sensitive
nose hairs while shocked eyes
widen with their mouths gaping
open with ill hearted memories
at hearing glass breaking from
dirtiness defeating lovely little tales
of wild horses prancing farm lands
before they're drinking graciously
out of Ontario Lake blue ponds
without slurping down pollution
and poetry seeps out everywhere
until mixing vividly in painting
poetic pictures.