I'll never forget us
entraining this freight at dusklight
to escape cabbage farms, rusted
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April Morning With Cicadasong
And still I'm traipsing through the fields
of wildflowers and grass and foxtails. Beyond
these
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First Love
We head toward the peach orchard,
the one we found midsummer
at the edge of town, past the
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