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Friday, January 7, 2011
washing clouds
Washing clouds
Heavy with hopes
Hung out to dry
Where have you been?
Wild wind whispers
Spits in my face
Cement sand
Little boy yells
Tea tomorrow?
Blackbirds fall
Oysters roast
Juvenile eagle watches.
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