A Roar
A roar
It's not the day of the gardener.
He appears today after skipping a holiday.
The morning coffee is lovely, joining KUSC, 91.5 FM at it.
A raucous mower goes on a binge of
Shaking a teacup and breaking the air.
I escort the vibration resonating to his home
As happiness in the sublimation of the dogged roar.
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