#24
Carrying pen and notebook
into the garden with tree pruner
holstered and buckled to my belt,
I circle yard shaded
by big limbs overhead
as sun takes its turn
nourishing bonsai trees
underneath. My friend
stops by for talk
of time-traveling
Billy Pilgrim and Mary,
the latter banging
aluminum ice trays
off kitchen counter.
Jim Bodeen
17 May 2019
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