This tree is infested with an alligator. Can you see the toy plastic alligator hidden in the branches?
[daily log: walking, 3km; retailing, 6hr]
Day: December 14, 2020
Caveat: Poem #1597 “East wind”
ㅁ If it's from the east we get some wind. Then the tree-branches wave outside. Whitecaps appear on the sea. Clouds struggle to stay gray. Shadows play around. Bushes convulse. The dock creaks. Birds swoop. Sighs.
– a nonnet.