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father’s shed
all his weekends spent
mostly in neatness.

barbed-wire fence
the tumbleweeds gathered
escape to the night.

gold autumn leaves
those fallen ‘ skeletons
for their rebirth.

the unbroken orange peel
thrown over her shoulder
spells his initial.

finishing a coffee
the crumpled letter
unfolds before her.

sunrise lake
in its solitude
nothing else to lean to.