Tagged: bags

we were underneath

we were underneath
pear trees, filling up our bags
with fruit while i drew

the mosquitoes away, legs
swelling with bites, primed to be picked
.
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it’s raining, you can’t

it’s raining, you can’t
take any chances, tucking
and retucking the

remains of two garbage bags,
one long train ride to nowhere
.
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