Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Summer Chronograph: 31



Summer Chronograph: 31

First cutting baled, nothing like a haphazard drive
into town at peach-cream sundown... sixty on gravel,
dust-spray northward, Nashville jelly-heads singing
raw and crazed from a satellite.  It's a high desert,
beer-for-supper, let the center-pivot-whirl party.

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