grandfather's shirt
knitting under folded sky; running the pleated mile
Thursday, July 25, 2013
i aim the nozzle way up high
water sprays the tree trunk
the undersides of branches
leaves nod and bob and tip their hats
they say
'thanks, mate!'
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