The greenhouse in Tom's backyard hadn't been used in years so it has been transferred to the new home of Kate and John Fisher, in Saluda... It was fun spending the warm, sunny afternoon piecing the thing together, a bit like a puzzle.
::from Stings, by Sylvia Plath::
Bare-handed, I hand the combs/The man in white smiles, bare-handed/Our cheesecloth gauntlets neat and sweet/The throats of our wrists brave lilies.
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