7 Fencing by Don Kingfisher Campbell

Rupak Agarwal
7 hours ago
1 min read

A long time ago I used to

lean on a fence to watch

my son play on a playground

That's just a memory

I've seen fences used to keep people

from stepping on plants, pilfering trees

Those got old too

Now my new wife daydreams

about our future house and

its fenced herbs and vegetables

My mind likes to wrap

itself around that idea

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1 Comment

donkingfishercampbell

an hour ago

Thank you!