thirsty

Some people are like cities with all their porous surface
covered over and

curbing to chanel the rain along
to small strategic gratings

You can smell what goes on down there

Let me retain the wild open way
with every leaf and worm hole tilting its face to the sky
saying please

saying thank you

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