the first snow of the season that stuck
(it snowed a few weeks ago, but
it melted upon contact)
how it all glows gold orange on the morning drive
to the farm
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the still-warm apple crisp mat made
along with caramel topping
(the latter of which i resisted
due to the cold i’m trying to keep at bay)
served up with paper plates and paper birthday napkins and plastic forks
and the feasting the amish crew and mat and i do
in the greenhouse
before our last 15 minutes of work
(maybe last for the season for me,
or maybe i’ll be needed next week)
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georgie the cat curled in the smallest box
that hugs him just right
despited the seed packets and pens and plastic seeders
that the box contains
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mom and dad and i talking
about ohms and edges of comfort/discomfort
and cruise ships
and anniversaries