poem 11

April 11, 2014 § Leave a comment

over the next rise

going to get the mail! he said
like it was mount everest or 4o miles to work in the snow
or simply today’s adventure

he came back with the duluth catalogue
full of striped coveralls and vests with pockets and
other common sense

going to master the banjo! I said
like it was going to get the mail or a duluth catalogue
full of things I could order


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