like a dog
on a leash,
my algorithmleads me
to a video of an elderly
man
on his farm,
telling
his viewers what he
knows
about life.
behind
him,
on the porch, in a
rocking
chair,
is his so called
better half,
his third wife, she smiles
at times,
she nods
for the camera,
but continues knitting,
rocking
gently.
a great field stretches
out before the steps,
before
the house.
the man goes on and on
with his
words, philisophical
rants
about politics and the price
of eggs,
but it's her i'd like to
know
more about.
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