Winter Seeds

My family breeds

Wild winter seeds

Like me

We all seem to get tossed into the brush

I don't want to make my case alone

For this lost race no

Digging up the ribcage from the snow

Throw me in the tarpits all the same

In a cold black frame

Cradled in the Pterodactyl bones

Overground and frozen in my shell

I can hold my breath well

Over time I will heirloom into

Something gnarled for you