At the edges

Early: grape leaf anemone buds constellated. You hung suet, feeders, orange halves; brought mealworms, water, fluff. You steeped tea, worked. (… the moon curved crisply said your youngest dog…)(Close to saturn said your youngest cat from windowsill.)(Ares said his sister.)(Mars said your younger dog from under euonymus keep up.)(We think the planets and stars can seem more numerous than our galaxy allows whispered your canaries.)(mlttds texted your younger cat.)(A constant finite number except for space debris ruminated your oldest cat from chair.)(And our evolving comprehension echoed your oldest dog.) Moon effloresces.