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Restoring Wittgenstein's cabin. (via @JoyceCarolOates)

a great voice silenced
laxness of old velcro

from clasp to rubber band
as the chip bag dwindles

of a tomb-like stillness
this hour & its mirror

thwart's circling
chain of poor choices

writ large in the culture
seats empty at the table

route lined with plastic song

"But all this summer I have noticed, idly picking blackberries from hedges and from woodland undergrowth, in Sussex and in Surrey, this eerie absence. Not a single dreaded grub in the ripe fruit. Even the lowliest, most ubiquitous country lane invertebrates are giving up on us."

(via behagusthegreat on tumblr)