The little wooden horse you gave me, when I
came home from hospital.
I watch you through the window, in your smock, planting
a new garden.
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Very beautifully, (but the sixth lines very long, or only You forgot to do the paragraph?)
just a small thing he says gaping through the window gasping with delight as he watches her plant the flowers the discarded blouse trampled by cloven hoof - the devil you say! -