the dream whence came true
.
'twuz 'hind an orchard
'long a bumpkin's
road
where'st she caught me
in her rain barrel
white yet
burnt
unto mine
red
yup
whilst mine jeanz
dry'n
on an old
mailbox
post
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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