A farmer waters long green lego blocks
and builds a spherical sun with yellow.
He sweats blocks of lego sweat
and toils in blocks of heat.
A passing block of bird
dropping white blocks of
excretion on a farmer's block head.
He wonders when he will be able to block
all of this out from his lego head...
little blocks of doubt float upward.
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just when I was about to say no, the last line made me say YES!
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