Wandered Off

but don’t worry
I’m just over the verge,
by the garden taking everything in.

The doe ankle deep in frog pond,
new corn shoots in the furrowed loam,
miniature bunches of grapes,
peaches coming along - old tree propped
up with wooden beams.

Small snake sunning itself by tomato plants,
Studebaker three generations since
parked in the grass.

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