A Garden in the Home

White then red

Huckleberry

in her land

at the edge of a state.

The flapping of a heron

if you're lucky.

How does one love

slowness?

Kiss a birch

even if it didn't ask.

…with his red face

and white hair and Wisconsin Badgers. 

Put him to work

and he punts it, cursing 

where does all the water go.

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