Shredding bark of a eucalyptus, you can fall into their curve & crevice and pick up an old or new story along the way. Eating a meal is a story-gathering activity; best when shared. Of course, it's so obvious as almost unnecessary to state, writing a poem is a basket for stories -- storing & sharing. There should be some food along the way -- especially a persimmon or two.
hey, you in charge of ballast
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lest the railways rust and crumble
in their literate history,
tell me your name and number