.Yesterday, the land went dry.
I sprinkled ash of my neighbor's urn
Over the yard.
Sprinkled in the hope
That should I cut out
A pie wedge,
I would find gold.
Buried in the ground
Between the grass and growth.
Instead, the earth skin cracking
And a great wind, mo.
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