Hunter and Gatherer

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Hunter and Gatherer

Beware the enemy’s sharp thorn
Guarding the sweetness newly born
	In league with time and shade.
Fill the coffee can one by one,
Until the job is properly done—
       Pie crust freshly made.
 
. . . j
from the Senses and More Such collection

Published by bothellboy

i love words. it's as simple as that. . . j

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