heat wave-
the unwashed smell
of city sidewalks;
under a shaded flower stall
the coolness of country fields
Moonset, October 2008
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A Night Alone It is a rain pinging, downspout gurgling, wind gusting, pines shushing, leaves swishing night. It is a game after game o...