Backyard Wagon
fascinated by the backyard wagon —
it leans against the aged oak.
sloshed with water in Spring,
levity of leaves of Fall,
catching snowflakes in Winter —
on its red tongue.
the backyard wagon waits
for its mannah provision —
longsuffering in God-given faith.
1/18/2018
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