She thinks in terms of tens of thousands
while we piddle along with thirty days
while we piddle along with thirty days
hath September. . .
Fifty to a hundred years makes a tree
then come four men with chainsaws.
They were damaged goods
from the weight of ice and snow.
A glimpse ten thousand years hence
would likely be a revelation on this little
three acres with a ledge overhead.
I wonder how that can be arranged?
Ten thousand years ago is "dust in the wind"
while hence - who knows - an iPhone movie
proving we lived and died along with
those lovely pine trees, which, of course
were doomed from the start.
Doomed from the start - Interesting.
So we travel along singing our song,
It's important to sing our song.
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