[WHILE DYNASTIES PASS-GC]
Yesterday afternoon
I put our garden space to bed.
One rake, one shovel, and half a yard
of damp, composted dairy manure.
Sweat on my neck and arms,
back, chest, legs, brow.
Leaves from the neighbor’s dogwood tree
in my hair and beard.
Today, I am ready for anything.
Even the death
of fear.
http://recently-banned-literature.blogspot.com/2011/11/almanac.html?spref=fb
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Michaelian
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Michaelian
for William
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