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Tired Colors
Poems
Nov 2014
spotch
wind hums slow
passing over
sitting gently atop
the bent grass
yellow and dead
the wind
acts too late
to conjure ocean and sea
the ground is bare
and dead and
tired
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Tired Colors
Brooklyn, New York
(Brooklyn, New York)
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