in which countryside appears

a hen is crowing opposite the train line

to nowhere.

 

lorikeets are bathing in the luxury

of date palm

 

time stops darting between the shadows

of trees

 

to catch a ride on a billboard paradise

here

 

in my suburban backyard,  temporal gardens

insisting

 

 

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