he had a firm handshake
sends my fingers in his
grasp along the vinyards
of his toned, earthy palm lines
i of course imagined the stories
of each vine seed his hand
has cut or sown, i of young hands
gathered all what i could
but in small loads
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his name was farmer
he had a firm handshake
sends my fingers in his
grasp along the vinyards
of his toned, earthy palm lines
i of course imagined the stories
of each vine seed his hand
has cut or sown, i of young hands
gathered all what i could
but in small loads