Poem -
A song to sprung memories
happy synonymous shards
blading into the tall grasses
which shelter the soil
and hold it
warm
like the tissue paper you would use for picnics
in the blue plasticcy cage
which softens the sandwiches
and crisps the tanged apples
and releases when we rest in the meadows
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