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Fruitless Days
scarecrow’s orchard
of fruitless trees
my labor, my life, my love
all season toiled
through frozen soil
for a taste of nectarine’s delight
spring buried alive
beneath butterfly tome-stones
offer Nature’s bounty reap
a broken lock
an empty stock
harvest
my labor, my love...my life
of fruitless trees
my labor, my life, my love
all season toiled
through frozen soil
for a taste of nectarine’s delight
spring buried alive
beneath butterfly tome-stones
offer Nature’s bounty reap
a broken lock
an empty stock
harvest
my labor, my love...my life
Published 26th Aug 2022
| Edited 29th Aug 2022
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