forecast calls for a run of
warm clear weather, which
means it's go time around
here. the kitties go for a
walk, i go to lowe's for a
load
of lumber, the tide
goes out, a fisherman goes
in up
to his knees (no luck),
the creek goes its
own way,
and we go in circles around
the pool
table, orbiting a
constellation of balls, each
crack of the cue an applied
physics experiment as we
spin among stars and the
northern hemisphere tilts
its face
to the sun.
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