drought a dried plug in the sunscreen spout
w. f. owen
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4 comments:
lovers' lane
fireflies drift into
fireflies
for rose mayes
bill, this poem circa 1974. the place, san luis obispo, california.
met a girl who treated me real kind. the next day i headed up to
the russian river. rose was on her way to san diego. oh to be young again!
ed
ed,
what a nice poem--and an even better story (a lead-in to a haibun?). i've got some similar tales myself. to be young again indeed. on the other hand, it's good to be "settled-in" too.
thanks ed, for the memories,
bill
bill,
agreed, settled is good.
if one's twenties were a perpetual
age, everyone would burn out by
the second go round.
all that wanderlust though made settling down that much better...
hitchhiking
an orange moth fills
the emptiness of Texas
El Paso heat
another slice of brisket
melts in my mouth
ed
ed,
being from Texas myself, that brisket
brings back memories.
thanks ed,
bill
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