Rob Schackne #646 - "What in heck is it?"

What in heck is it?

4pm of a Friday afternoon.

Country town. Shared house. Back yard.

On a rough concrete deck. 

Against a gray wall.

A black garden hose. 

A few errant leaves. Some clumps of dirt.

A loose orange nozzle attachment. 

A bit of black plastic looks like a piece of broken record.

More than this, I do not know.