http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cloverhay The original writings of author agreene en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776573686 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I carry my roots, bundled in my armsReaching a safe place, I cast them as a netThey take ground shallowly like an oakTheir heads bob up from sandy groundTo keep my eyes pointed down.They are wary to dive too deep.Lest I rip their frizzy arm hairswhen I pull them up againWe’re n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cloverhay/738358/