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November 4, 2018 § Leave a comment

 

driving eighty

in these days of war

all defiance feels good

 

vacant lot

weeds filling the dirt spot

that was second base

 

light morning mist

only the roller coaster

rises above the trees

 

dawn cloud

nestled in the notch

between mountains

 

afternoon cafe

the captured chessmen

in an empty cup

 

 

2008

 

 

 

 

 

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