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Apr 2021
Last night's luna moon
This morning's garish sun

Guadalupe as I'm sitting
Green this motherly one

Have to fix my glasses
I am no James Joyce

Women with lovely *****
California's Josiah Royce

The Left Coast is quite curious
I lived in Santa Rosa

Reagan, Nixon, spurious
San Francisco knows ya

Balboa park all sunlit
Stuck in Lodi again

Tahoe sparling snowshine
Am I now a has been?

   California Dreaming
          Windmills
           muy bien.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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