Gary Hunter

Cells of Soldiers - Sept. 17, 2021

outside it's 122 degrees and the palm trees the mangoes that lizard doing pushups the goldfish dining in the warm tea of a pond those bush birds sifting leaf litter all appear busy making a living touching glass sears my finger so how do they survive without complaint? maybe they have the strong silent cells of soldiers the same ones I

brought to this desert before they surrendered

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