bark smells like
cold coffee grounds
my afternoon’s memories
recall a bright new day
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| W.W. Christman Tribute 2015 |
looking for a place to sit
off the path an old log
beckons
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| Christman Preserve |
punky wood
soaked with old rain
drops of water
on the page
better write uphill
holding notebook near
vertical, makes the
target more narrow
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| waterfall on Bozenkill |
my wide brim hat
has no such concerns
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