Showing posts with label foraging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label foraging. Show all posts
8/3/09
Tangled Weed of Noon
The coffers of gleaned coin
hover in clouds
of my expectant glory.
This is a vision
only trolls could enjoy,
For I am too busy beating a Path.
Labels:
employment,
focus,
foraging,
hunter gatherer,
poetry
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