MIXED UP
It'll all be gone by tomorrow : blue car, red car,
and nothing standing in the way. This tree has been
in place for thirty years. I remember it being planted.
The picnic bench, even then, seemed sinking to the right.
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Now-times it's Spring again. The tree, after one storm
or another, has lost a major limb; well, nearly half.
Part of the bench-wood is broken off : use, abuse
or just plain damage. Nothing ever changes.
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