How to Fasten a Moment

There is a damp red tractor in the field west of the road. The farmer forgot where he had parked it (not having many fields for its use anymore). For the painter who lived nearby it was an entire years study until the farmer remembered and came when no one saw, then the field got tall again. 

Simon Wolf

Poet and teaching-artist in Seattle, WA.

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