i drown in the grasses no shape to the sun lines yank in the lake geese gabble on the run
bikes with front-baskets ding-ding through the weeds ants meddle on throws ‘tween the bread & the cheese
breeze pirouettes the leaf birds rerecord standards spy-eye be a tree when the pivot meanders
two palms to the mountain one leg ‘round a wrist — a reticent air — a mild contortionist
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