good fences
good neighbours make
but now we build walls
great cedar walls
now the neighbour
owns the sun
’till middle hours
shorten shadows
and the garden
joyfully awakes
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Six Foot Notes
- good grief
- good fences
- permeable are made
- so neighbours joyfully awaken
- to fruit sown long before
- dark shadows fall