Spring Bounty
I found no berries, no pulpy roots
and the boughs above me
bore no fruit
So I layed on the grass
I gnawed on a blade
I can't be sure...
how long I stayed
I fell asleep...a while, ...I think...
When springtime came, and I awoke
I saw the fruit, and it was good
I gave my thanks, and then I prayed....
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