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The hills south of town So ragged and forlorn The children of mighty mountains Underappreciated and underachieving In such great granite shadow But I love them For their smallness The microcosm But to stand upon it No less glorious than Everest It is to hold the moon in your palm Though it may only be a creek stone » Continue Reading
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đĒģđĒģđĒģ Lavender does not grow in the sagebrush Though purple it may also be Nor in the winding wetlands With slick and mossy stones Only in the hollow warmth seeping Beneath the windowsill Baptized in my incandescent light That paints all things in fire The lavender is black as coal Where it blooms on the stem It reaches hungrily toward me And I close the window Th » Continue Reading
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đĻđĻđĻ I drove my car down the main street Leaves are falling from the maples But for drought instead of glory I waited at the final stoplight That separated me from you Seconds feel like hours waiting for the rebirth of green I passed the threshold at green dawn And pulled into the lot You are at my window in a moment I saw that you were sweating From exertion unchar » Continue Reading
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đī¸đī¸đī¸ Along the road to happy past time And most sacred memory Is the peeling paint And shattered dreams The houses remain Cracked windows as sunken eyes With threadbare lashes Moth ridden and forlorn Trees dead and dry Against uncaring sky Parched earth of the fields Where sustenance once bloomed The chalky white hills Unnaturally steep » Continue Reading
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đŗđŗđŗ Often now do I stop and glance back To the long passed by time In this late month of this terrible era I see it now, in more than living color And I ache for it Even the darkness that came and went I see the hickory tree that is now but a stump At the edge of a forsaken field Arrayed in the splendor of golden hour I am running through the brambles Chasing the » Continue Reading
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đđđđđ The maple leaves are not yet ripe In my hometown Where they grow in stately rows Down the main road In my hometown Summer is yet burning The pavement bubbles and cracks And the green is gone from the world In my hometown There are pumpkins in burnished bins In the grocery store down by the highway Though not one green gourd is yet born On the f » Continue Reading