Poppa,
inventor, keeper of Things,
worked with waste.
Your old pool fence
is scrap, kerbside collection—
His became wind chimes.
Where we collect spent batteries,
take them to Aldi,
He
checked the juice,
bunched them up, got
Light from the Dead.
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Nice! ⭐
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Thanks luv, my daddy
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