back at the vineyard
happy dance
over the weekend
i engage in the mundane
task of mechanics
a brief respite from worldliness
the convergence of tools
and hardware
raw odors and textures
of fuel and grease
spots of blood on dirty rags
acquired skill guiding the way
the vroom-vroom
of a long dormant engine
colin's grandfather will be proud
i am proud
~
i dance my happy dance
causing colin to upset his equilibrium
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2023-12-12 at 03:25
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