A miscellany like Grandma’s attic in Taunton, MA or Mission Street's Thrift Town in San Francisco or a Council, ID yard sale in cloudy mid April or a celestial roadmap no one folded—you take your pick.
Saturday, November 12, 2016
hawthorne bridge quatrain
span lengthens green trusses toward the western sun: there where the weeping willows let their hair fall—
oak leaves gesticulate crimson above rocks dim gray as textured water’s flowing shadow
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