lively and tow-headed
Finnish vessels stroller
inside the guts brushing.
He raises the spring fields.
A fold in the summer of cat watches.
There is a poke loud
like the old days lumberjack.
Sauna is a man sky.
There's no cuddle, love is not
it is the man of the church is responsible.
The woman's socially shy,
taciturn. getting old
son might remain,
this quiet
linen head.
During the spring the boy dart nature
always invites.
Campfire blaze peace
it brings to mind.
In them there is still something
the same as the old days
Jussi, hoe, and the marsh.
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