This tree was there by the road.
[daily log: walking, 5.5km; retailing, 6hr; c105061063084s]
Day: June 7, 2022
Caveat: Poem #2136 “Fifty-seventh stanza”
ㅁ Kiamon struggled to bring it together. All of the clues were piled up like the weather; when you see storm clouds all laden with rain, moody and dark, premonitions of pain.
– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.