to my surprised i saw somebody
squatting quietly behind fence
what happened, there's big gap
maybe it has fallen lately, wind
i blame pets chasing each other
or nails fail its purpose, rusted
welcome cool breeze thru and thru
from lake to shrubbery to my face
would i fix it or leave it as is
summer they might take shortcuts
through my yard to lovely beach
should i let them they needed it
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