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poems from the road
a travelogue.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
home.
yesterday i was there where pelicans taunt tops of waves as children play.
i was home.
today i am here and empty beercans send smokesignals
to sky with sun that makes me sweat. my things are here.
am i home?
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