that a bee uses twenty-two muscles to sting you
I didn’t learn this from research
or a bee
but from a forward
forwarded forward
Cupertino seems swell
weather’s nice I kiss his third
eye it’s cool
I’ve an inability to be objective
I’m a cyborg
I’m not a cyborg
I’m a good receptacle for the DNA of Michael Phelps
I’m a hothouse burning up btwxt
at night I’m a flower
open
meatflower
I’m a carnivore
c’mere bugs
Ellen Welcker has a chapbook forthcoming from SHOTGUN WEDDING entitled Mouth That Tastes of Gasoline, and forthcoming or recent work in Similar:Peaks::, JERRY, H_NGM_N, Everyday Genius, Phantom Limb, InDigest, and Leveler Poetry Journal. Her chapbook, The Urban Lightwing Professionals, was published by H_NGM_N in 2011, and her first book, The Botanical Garden, was published by astrophil press in 2010. She lives in Spokane, WA, and curates the SpoPo Reading Series.