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RICH
It takes
so little
to make
me happy:
An hour
of planting
cucumbers
squash
tomatoes
is
an
hour
filled
with
gold.
We have all lost
much
of what
we thought
was
safely
tucked away:
To
a dragon
called
stock market
called
Wall Street
called
the economy
called
despair
&
wrong choices
around
the globe.
Still,
to be rich
in this way:
Plentiful
seeds
of cucumber
& squash
lettuce
& peas
to plant;
warm sun
on my
cheek,
is to miss
the anxiety
of loss -
its icy
silver
claw -
almost
entirely.
Written by Alice Walker
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