SAVAGE DETECTIVE
Once more to the main, the front-line,
the features. Here, Geronimo, let us go.
Along the most narrow edge of this
farmed field, something is running
the drainline. Just a minor indent
in a field otherwise flat its slow
decline leads water to the rocks,
where it is percolated through
(nice sound) and gathers at
the bottom, a collected small
pond, a bolt of new water
where nothing had
been before.
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