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What would they say if they knew I sit for two months on six lines of poetry?
I rose from marsh mud algae, equisetum, willows, sweet green, noisy birds and frogs.
Popcorn-can cover / screwed to the wall / over a hole / so the cold / can't mouse in.
Smile / to see the lake / lay / the still sky / And / out for an easy / make / the dragonfly.
Strange—we are always inhabiting more than one realm of existence—but they all fit in if the art is right.
Grandfather / advised me: / Learn a trade / I learned / to sit at desk / and condense / No layoff / from this / condensery.