25 May ( it is my brother’s birthday )

sonja benskin mesher

it is a dusty lane, as requested.

new flight taken, wildly singing, in all directions,

while we mowed,            while the ants invaded.

as i knelt,            the grave digger came down

again. it is about time,                          he said,


tethered the horses at the gate,

then the farrier came.

it is my brother’s birthday




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