Whatever happened
what ever happened to the sounds of sincere humming, dangling waterfalls,
seabirds, and the gentle
swishing of the rushes by the bay.....hay stacked up
to the ceiling in the barn
scented in green tea and just picked apples--soon sliced for pie, high in the rockies
without imagination, there becomes no declaration of freedom
ida reds, macouns, golden delicious bunches of apples cooling in barrels
jazzy mid-western film plays out
no chance for a single breeze
or sunshine-this whole afternoon
kate lamberg
8-20-18
seabirds, and the gentle
swishing of the rushes by the bay.....hay stacked up
to the ceiling in the barn
scented in green tea and just picked apples--soon sliced for pie, high in the rockies
without imagination, there becomes no declaration of freedom
ida reds, macouns, golden delicious bunches of apples cooling in barrels
jazzy mid-western film plays out
no chance for a single breeze
or sunshine-this whole afternoon
kate lamberg
8-20-18
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