Boots and Machetes

We put on our boots, grabbed machetes

took to the woods to find a spot

for a barndominium

bushwhacked through dense thickets

(probably have ticks)

he found the creek

I watched for

birds to

show

where

because

feathered friends

always know best

where to build a nest

to feel safe and secure

free as a gentle breeze

to come and go as we please

to have the whole world at our feet

in a downsized home, simple and neat

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