Sheep
you lie in the longgrass
and they come up to you
to say hi so you say it back
actually out loud
‘hiya’,
‘hello there’,
‘how you doing?’
and the sun is a furnace burning skies
and the sheep and you look at each other
and they go back to chomping the green stuff
and you go back to penning this;
and the whole deal - the world, people in it, automobiles and gas bills and stale bread and good coffee and how they try to programme your children wrong is
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