My friend, the gardener,
tells me that now
is a time for planting,
a time for sowing seeds
in the hopes that someday
beautiful nourishing things
will grow again
and when I reply
that I don’t have a yard,
the gardener,
calmly explains that she
wasn’t talking about plants.
Plague Poems
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2025-03-08 00:24:33 UTC
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