"That's not natural."But dogs sniff butts
and bugs copulate with plants.
Wind pollinates the pines
and the garish flowers clash
against the sky.
Nothing's stranger
than the natural.
***
Bye Bye.
By this time tomorrow I'll be with my honey and sometime Sunday morning my boots will be on a dusty trail. Don't know when I'll be back but I'll have something to say then.
Take Care.
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