Tractor Noises

 

Maria drinking out of the beach street fountain.

Coco Wheats and wet bread in the sink.

Politics on the am radio.

Tending a brush fire in the rain.

Worms for fishing, candy, and beer.

Children in the living room.

A blue cotton blanket and a ginger ale.

Sawdust in the sleeping bags.

 

I miss my kid brothers.

These fellows here are adults.

 

One generation earns it, one generation spends it.

One generation creates it, one generation consumes it.

 

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