i went to get new glasses
rene' said, oh i love your scarf.
the upshot was she wanted one.
i had made a new one unlike the old.
so i washed and pressed the bloodroot dyed one.
and showed her and she snapped it up.
so this is the one left over:
there's a commuter here
a young amish guy
do you see the standardbred?
it feels cold and heavy this day.
chilled to the bone.
i am, however, being
may you be, as well.