The tear in the shirt
holds the
character
of
the man
in its
callused hand.
Frayed like an unraveling
rope, the
shirt
retains
the losses
and gains
of a life that's grappled
with the
hooks
of
error
that teeter
on whether
or not. The grubbing of grain
from
resisting land,
subject
to rain
that plots
its own plane.
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