Chips

Driveway full of “woodchips”, wood that has been “chipped”,

Tattered, torn, wrented to piesces, torn and shredded

by a wood chipper, without bloody arms from North Dakota,

green, brown, yellow, dark brown, wood, branches, strips of wood.

Now to load them into the huge two tired wheelbarrow to haul

to the backyard to put over the  cardboard covering the grass

which  will die.

Lumber piled on the side awaits construction of raised vegetable beds, instead

of the grass, which  is supposed to  die.       

 
– Small Town Boy 

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