Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Winter Chronograph: 131



Winter Chronograph: 131

Soggy shrub steppe morning just above freezing.
You drive... circle town... northward for home.
At the bank, a guy was introduced, said he's bound
for a dawn Friday stress test, Living and dying kill you.
Nine miles out, you walk the dog through blood-thick mud.

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