hands in the garden
was my lame
band’s
name,
the one that never brought
financial freedom or
pain through
fame,
still, it sits close as skin’s
thinner membrane,
and judging by how
deep my reach
strains,
++++
hands in the garden’s
a rare case of
face that
fits the
name.
Face In the Dirtman
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