ULTIMATE!

I've been playing ultimate frisbee recently. Let me just say that they don't call it ultimate for nothing.

3 poems about hands

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and hands are gardens 

and hands are nets

and hands have meadows

cloud formations, rivers and tides

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grip

metal

sweat

free

fish 

water

eagle 

wall.

clap

thunder

waves

clasp

safe 

haven

home

small.

sun

circle

hide

hunter

throw

pick

phone

call.

eat

lotus

friend

welcome

sleep

heavy

scooter

fall.