Wilderness

The journey  . . . 

There have been snake pits

And once I was chased

By a group of baboons

But it turns out they only 

wanted my figs,

Which i didn’t give them

But did offer water.

They wanted a little ice

In the glass

So I cried in the cup

Adding a little salt 

Giving them the aftermath

Of their request.

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