This tree was beside the new trench where up the hill service pipes go: water, future propane, electricity.
[daily log: walking, 5km; compacting gravel, 1hr;]
Day: August 24, 2023
Caveat: Poem #2577 “Zombie banality”
ㅁ future was arriving like a dim sleepwalker devoid of useful agency but real
– a cinquain.