Fingernail dirt,
Pounding nails until fingers hurt,
Fixing that fort,
Climbing pines' mid-branch's small perch,
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A refined poetic imagination, Randall Vanlandingham. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Caught the child in mid-flight! ! ! ! Sheer poetry to read this saga concerning the building and use of fort making and making a man out of the boy! Well done!