unfurled

on the cross-legged bench outside karma
you are one of my people i tell trish
if you ever lost your copa spoon
i’d give you mine she says
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backhoe/excavator
we’re not quite sure which
but when this much dirt is being
dug up and out of the ground
perhaps the proper name doesn’t matter

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the hole we call it
a suitable name for
the 20-foot deep
50-foot long
20-feet wide pit
in the southeast corner of the gardens

the phrase instantly appearing in our conversations
as if it’s always been there
(have you seen trish?
oh, she’s at the hole.)

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five neon pink vinyl flags
on bent wire sticks
sprouting from brassica beds
marking leaks in the unfurled drip tape

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sun on all the skin it can fall on
while water arcs from spout
rolling down shoulders and arms
first outdoor shower of the season

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it’s cool down here i say
as in temperature-wise
(it’s pretty cool the other way too
emory says right?)
both of us barefoot
standing on exposed clay of 20 feet down
while looking up at the layers
black topsoil
red/brown sand/clay
gray clay
and all the gradients in between

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9something pm sound:
accordion three doors down
tap of tyler’s typewriter through the wall
plus the buzz of bugs hurling themselves towards light
and in the distances: peepers and chorus frogs
and a third i can’t identify

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from the water world:

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World Champion Christian Sprenger of Australia swims during a swimming clinic session for children with special needs on the rooftop pool of the Marina Bay Sands resort hotel in Singapore.
– voice of america , day in photos

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A flood-damaged Opel Astra lies in the mud in Topcic Polje. The flooding in the Balkans has forced half a million people out of their homes, the death toll is currently around 50. Picture: REUTERS/Dado Ruvic – the telegraph

 

 

yesterday’s field was more kind

favorite pancake approach:
one spread with nut butter (almond or roasted cashew)
one soaked with maple
then sandwiched together
(condiment sides facing, a sort of variation on a peanut butter and honey sandwich
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if ya’ll are into it, i thought we could start with stretches i say
before leading a small group at the edge of the field
through the morning joint stretches shannon taught me years ago

i bring apples for snacks all around
and water in big thermoses
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yesterday’s field
was more kind to us than today’s
i say
both to the crew i lead
and also to stan later over lunch
(the reasons:
1. working on the sunny side (on a slightly hotter and clear day) this morning instead of the shady side on yesterday’s cooler grayish day
2. longer rows in a larger field
3. possible body soreness carried over from yesterday’s enthusiastic first day (which actually has nothing to do with this field or that)
4. more weeds today, including some hellish burrs
(which i think may be called noogoora burrs)
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not-quite cuts
but our forearms
marked up and stinging

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for lunch:
tempeh balls
(which are like meatballs made out of tempeh
the key/the secret: the sausage spice mix)

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in the mail from a four year old and a forty year old in minneapolis:
farm ninja temporary tattoos!
(one ninja on a tractor
one holding a hoe)

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contra-band practice
in karma common space
trish on banjo
jon on guitar
and darien on accordion
sounds good! i call out
from one room over
at my loft/desk perch

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scrubbed clean in the outdoor shower
bricks for floor where grass grows through
silver tank filled from the spiggot, sunwarmed
showerhead poking out the bottom
attached to a ring to pull which is attached to a metal chain which lets the water run when tugged
it is a small stream
but more than enough

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in the distance, a sawing and hammering
which i later learn are the sounds of mica building a new wagon
(which will be tractored through the fields where we will gather the bunches of cut down cane in order to haul it to the mill)

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realizing that sometimes my sunset walks
are less about the sun
and more about the black cows (a few with off-white faces) on the other side of the fence
that rumble-thunder alongside it when they see me coming
(most likely because they probably equate humans with the thing that comes to bring them food)
tonight, a sweet staredown into the faces of  those eartagged #289 and  #176

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darien on accordion
sound moving through second floor karma
mixed with the night crickets/cicadas
chorusing in through the window

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from the water world:

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An Indian motorist tries to balance himself as a bus drives past him on a flooded road after heavy rains in Ahmadabad. – voice of america, day in photos