Wetlands

a willow hanging in the center of an old asphalt lane
looping back from the highway
up past the brown office

we threw a baseball between us
high into the sky
at the edge of a tree-laden wetlands
only ever once having the pleasure of fetching the thing
when our aim went awry

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