Zommet

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Beetle Nodes
Shell Piano
Nobody has ever seen Zommet.
You only notice a leaf shaking
after the wind has left.
Zommet wandered along with a
pine needle stuck behind one ear.
brrrrr.
A leaf wiggled its pointy elbows.
Zommet stopped.
So did the leaf.
"Huh."
A mushroom stood nearby
wearing a mossy beret.
brrrrrrrr.
The mushroom shivered.
A beetle on top bounced
three blueberries high.
"Again."
Zommet obliged.
Farther along, a hollow log was
napping with its mouth open.
brrr.
Nothing.
brrrrrr.
Still nothing.
Zommet tilted its head.
brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
BWOOOOOM.
Zommet jumped.
The log hummed on.
Another log answered from
somewhere uphill.
Then a puddle grew rings.
A spiderweb danced a jig.
Three daisies shook pollen into
the afternoon.
A bee came out yellow.
It looked at Zommet.
Zommet looked elsewhere.
Around the bend, a vine stretched
between two trees.
brrrrrrrr.
The vine wobbled everywhere.
Zommet changed its hum.
Suddenly the vine made three
enormous loops.
Between them, two spots barely
moved.
A beetle climbed onto each one.
One unfolded a napkin.
The other poured tea.
WHAP WHAP WHAP.
Not a drop spilled.
Zommet nodded.
"Good seats."
Near the creek, six empty shells
were lined up on a rock.
Zommet hummed.
One answered.
Then another.
Then another.
BWING.
BWOONG.
BRRROOM.
A crab hurried over carrying a
tiny baton.
Nobody had hired a conductor.
This did not matter.
By sunset, the whole creek
was humming.
Zommet sat down beside the
quietest rock.
brrrrr.
Nothing.
Zommet smiled.
Some things apparently had
other plans.
The moon smiled upside down.
The earth whispered, "Wheee."
And there are popsicles on
Thursdays.
Different wiggle
Different hello
— Spunky Mind
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