June 15

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poetry

rolled the windows down
at Rocky Reach

sweet mineral leach
subtle evidence

of a brief downpour
low evening glow

chiaroscuro foothills
it never quite gets flat here

and the road goes
right up the rocks

and the rocks
come right down

on the road
the river vermeil

and the orchards lush
and the long day finally arriving

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