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deep frozen fields – February 17

2.17 dry cracked deep frozen fields wait for snow that may never come to save them at least not in time   I wait in my hotel room to watch my son sing a song of sixpence while the crows … Continue reading

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dry stick branches – August 29

8.29 tree trimming buzzes greet the late summer heat. water fall bed lies flat and dry, mud sticks gasping up to nothing.   clip those dry stick branches before the winter fall blasts bring power lines and lives crashing to … Continue reading

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