Visit
Heavy full of quiet,
my family
all tucked into this
house in the old soil.
Compost piles of lives
un-hurried over years.
They deserve the peace.
I'll be glad to leave,
to hit the city
with my old hat boots
and chime in the clutterland
of noise and boredlessness.
my family
all tucked into this
house in the old soil.
Compost piles of lives
un-hurried over years.
They deserve the peace.
I'll be glad to leave,
to hit the city
with my old hat boots
and chime in the clutterland
of noise and boredlessness.

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