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Sun After Snow Moon
Sun After Snow Moon
You were Jerusalem's artichoke
condoning winter wet and frost,
where everything else hit a slumber,
tested their peaceful refrain,
you were a billowing jungle,
pillows of vegetation galore
and a frog hid under dank umbrellas,
jagged teeth of the woodland cat.
I promise each year we'll sit together,
and feast on the bulb you create
but I'm no more a baker than writer
and I'm too knee deep in earth, I suppose.
You were Jerusalem's artichoke
condoning winter wet and frost,
where everything else hit a slumber,
tested their peaceful refrain,
you were a billowing jungle,
pillows of vegetation galore
and a frog hid under dank umbrellas,
jagged teeth of the woodland cat.
I promise each year we'll sit together,
and feast on the bulb you create
but I'm no more a baker than writer
and I'm too knee deep in earth, I suppose.
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