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American Summer
Poems written while traveling.
August Snow
Awoken by raindrops on the canvas, my exit from the blue and yellow tent was wet with perspiration and rain. I saw this sudden coolness as a chance to scale the Great Sand Dunes in comfort —which is what we did that afternoon in Colorado. And when we reached the top the rain ceased as in a fairy tale. A double-stranded rainbow rose above the blue-gray Sangre de Christos as in a fairy tale. To our quiet astonishment there was snow on the peaks as the dunes rolled away behind us like a great, trucked-in sahara. back | ToC | next
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