irrigate
Carefully listening for sickness. ear to souls ground.
ocean makes me want to cry.
I keep going to it
something swelling.
milk pod smoke.
leaves fall early there's a drought. still no rain.
I have to move pipe - 15 foot lengths
A task of balance.
pipe against pipe ringing.
the corn retarded and rasping.
carrying the pipe
it just clears the plants.
pull start the pump.
There is a delay- I run
The Fountains chase me
I watch the clouds of water
like a backwards weather system coming up from the earth.
devils rainstorm.