This tree was there as I installed the first plastic panels as the roof of my shed-thing yesterday.
Day: September 27, 2022
Caveat: Poem #2247 “Sixty-third stanza”
ㅁ Kiamon counted the times she had tried, Each time as if she had somehow just died. Now here she was, trying once more, again, Still she compelled herself: think where she'd been.
– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.