Caveat: Poem #3030 “Some remnants”

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The scene unfolded along the trail:
8 beer cans, and a broken thing
(looked like some kind of motor)
along the barbed-wire fence.
What had happenned here?
A mechanic,
in despair...
drinking,
sad.

– a nonnnet.

8 beer cans scattered in grass and shrubs along a barbed wire fence under trees, with a broken-looking motor or engine of some kind in the center, under cloudy skies


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