Boys, Buckets, and Nets
a man and woman
walking on separate paths –
children scream loudly
rose petals falling
as flowers die on the vine –
three boys pricked alone
weeping willow trees
shroud their twisted trunks with limbs –
tree house and laughter
early in the day
sun shines above the frog pond –
boys, buckets, and nets
June 29, 2015
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