sitting in the sun
sitting in the sun cannot be explained
to those who have never experienced it
mole people who live in dank dark houses
caves, or sewer rat-like enclosures can never understand
the feelings or the joy of this
I don’t relish sharing my yard with them
so am keeping it quietly to myself
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