
Box
those scarred hands
suggest age beyond numbers,
oh, wondrous stories those
hands could tell,
if just someone asked,
but today
with long-blade sheers in hand,
he’s alone
with his thoughts and talent,
silently
clipping, snipping away strays,
sculpting
ancient box hedges
into surprising shapes.
AI Digital Art: created using Midjourney’s bot (v4b) Image and poem ©Misky 2022 Shared on Twitter #amwriting
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