Tuesday, December 3, 2019

green tract.




i found a green tractor hidden inside the midway grass. that color came directly from my childhood palette. i wonder did i have a green plastic tractor like that? has it always been the same tract? it's the same now, anyway, the tract is green memory. i remember sitting in the old jalopy for pictures, it was after the divorce, and there was a black guy behind the wheel. we were on a family date i think. i wouldn't remember without the photograph, even with i don't remember what we thought or said, what the reality of the moment was. but i remember the green tractor as if yesterday was today.

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