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July 17, 2021 //
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Driving range with friend –

Eight years since I’ve hit a ball.

Nail it, and again.

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Newt

April 8, 2014 //
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Ancient coal swamp eyes –
If I had a flume for thee ~
We would swim as one.

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Eucalyptus

March 4, 2013 //
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Little stand of Euc’s –
Night stream fragrant ~ one last time ~
With their sawn down stumps.

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