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winter reveals what spring buries in green drought undresses the creek bed and shore exposes the root the sun lies shattered on ice rain peels the paint wind strips the...
Read Morewinter reveals what spring buries in green drought undresses the creek bed and shore exposes the root the sun lies shattered on ice rain peels the paint wind strips the...
Read MoreFingering the wrinkles of your leather jacket November wind clinging to the skin the cold zipper big by a basket full of sweet potatoes in the bronze reflection of the...
Read MoreThe stopped voices go on speaking The breezes had lost meadows and found truck tires blasting smoke at the sky Flesh drifting seaward a scarf of purple and orange...
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