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The White North
Past the border is where I’d go,
Alaska where there’s snow.
By plane through the air,
It’s where I’d see a bear.
If I’d go anywhere in the world,
It’d be in the woods with my gear unfurled. -
stone wall
If I had a garden
It would be hidden,
All people would be unbidden.
There would be vines on stone walls,
And a pond that would enthrall.
There would be tilapia fish
and all that I wish.