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A last summer in Pennsylvania, apologies to Gary Snyder

My beautiful gardens, the last apple tree¬†and twilights drilled by cicadas and frogs. July steam that doesn’t end at dusk. Chiggers plague, or is it poison ivied ankles? Another journey, leavings turn melancholy. Places change, memories shift, grasses grow wilder. … Continue reading

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