The smoldering ashes of an Indian Summer sun
set slow and hazy, red sinking into purple
behind the mountaintops so black
they seemed to be cut from construction paper
like scenery for a school play
set in the old west
all we need are some tumbleweeds
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
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