lichens rust the pink granite; tannins set
his name and the chiseled teak pattern
in relief. His view is good. The trees cast
long stark shadows down the green slope.
A jogger in a red jacket makes his way
along the drive. I expect a blue jay to perch
atop the stone but they accept Jack's claim.
Together the robins and blue jays watch me
listen as the Gladstone passes this good spot.
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