Found poetry takes words out of context and rearranges them into a new story. From a description of Eastern Black Nightshade here is a found poem marking headaches of big cities everywhere.
Scattered Thickets
from Wild Berries & Fruit
by Teresa Marine, 2018
Urban summers, hard and green,
grow in waste grounds and vacant lots.
Climbing, vining, cutleaf. Problems
ripen and cluster. It becomes tricky
to judge rocky ground.
Foragers avoid nightshade areas
and starred people entirely.
According to the database,
they are a separate species.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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