It seems at times
as if the galaxies have churned ten times over
as if months have given way to years, and years to...
I buried our love
in the backyard
with a hatchet—
it’s still there;
it’s grown into
a leafy tree
and each Spring,
buds blossom into
fruit and...
Kelsey - Boston
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