Author: greg stene
a house, a window, crumbling adobe
Green Planks With No Sun
The Pink Hotel
gone now. covers over my head. hibernate.
community gardens are opening soon. maybe.
hoping for winter’s survival.
an afternoon spent in nature.
the garden. two benches await.
the story remains untold.
sit a spell. listen to the garden.
waiting for them to come back.
one large 5×1″ bolt. three washers. one Nut.
a block of spalted maple.