Set my skepticism regarding doctors aside for now, while considering the pediatrician and poet. Set it on that basket, where it's shine might illuminate this moment. Would we have him as our physician? Would we travel into the city with him? Would we seek his company? Would he have sought ours? To have his eyes, his struggles... his medical practice, his practice of poetry... It was all one. I took the basket to the garden, to dig potatoes, and struggle to get out from where I rooted with singular purpose. ~ Written in the Calumet, circa 1990.
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Basket? Your garden must need a red wheel barrow.
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