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Jan 2015
The old man of the yard, the sage
Wind-burnt and callused
Gnarled limbs, intertwined fingers
Like capillaries ripe for bursting
With a harvest of simple blooms‏
AT Talbott
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AT Talbott  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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