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Spare Me

Spare me the postings
Of festival elephants
Facebook friends
And twitter feed.
I have already found
The links I need.
Not in digital time
But long days to pass
Watching the horses
In the orchard grass.
Many worn books
Old dog at my knees
A path to follow
Between the trees
Where the tangled web
Of idle chatter
Disappears
And it doesn’t matter.