Glad it’s green
it’s been so long, almost too long
except we don’t tell time in Forever
whatever’s planted will grow
just not always the way you think
twisted, and awkward besides
so many reels with trains
the thrill of going is fresh
but there’s always an end to the track
a bud between rails
waving but not wavering
as a season presses into another
The Word Rummager 
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