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Jul 2014
Soil turned in summer’s eye
Flattened blades from weary boots
Trees are singing; hopping birds
Return their polyphonic tune
Rusty Chevys rumble by
Wandering, but never lost
Laughter makes the soil gleam
Restless wheels and sodden leaves
Stories follow, day by day
Always moving, never rest
Scent of timber feeds each breath
Far from home, but never left
My flight from Rochester got delayed yesterday due to Hurricane Arthur and I couldn't get a flight home until today, so I ended up staying the night with a family who was nice enough to take me in at the last minute.
Thank you so much to Renee and her family!
Cailey Weaver
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Cailey Weaver  22/F/Florida
(22/F/Florida)   
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