from the swing
this view is luscious
i can taste the wild berries
that I am about to pick
1 by 1 and 1 more
underneath my feet
there is dirt and grass
that will stick
to my creamy toes
that long for
the callous
of the barefoot life,
the sun-drenched
grass beneath them
this summer day
is only beginning
and to begin
with a swing
is splendid
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