two ticking clocks
guava chips and herbs drying
on cement
waipo's napping breath
sun in open doorways
a green metal fly
buzzing thunder
kirin cans empty
equipment idle
sandals off
September Sunday afternoon.
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What a lovely description of a lazy day on Sunday, but not in my kitchen. I would like to meet this Grandma; every woman in the world does some of the same things.
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