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Jack In the Green

sowing a melange of veined wafers viridescent shavings leaves upon leaves chaotically neat layered in tranquillity for the theatrical show of first feet premiere wellies curtain up at dawn cue the early walkers after a night’s forlorn which unseen hand spritely close knitted the forest cross-stitched floor taking their time perfectionist preparing fallen Jenga sticks behind the scenes but never seen Jack in the Green

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Date: 10/23/2023 3:13:00 PM
I'm one of those early walkers who seeks out the wooded trails near my home. After reading your poem, I'll never think of it quite the same. This was lovely. (I liked 'jenga sticks.') Have a pleasant evening, Sara
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Clive Culverhouse
Date: 10/24/2023 1:38:00 AM
Thank you for your kind words Sara

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