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American Summer
Poems written while traveling.
Wind River
The weary traveler travels with a hope to find something established or to see a place and feel assurance in the amenable landscape. He hopes to disarm that which abrogates his wanderlust just long enough to rest it. Rest assignates the weary man who sees dark clouds ahead and a thick rain obscuring the afternoon. Longing is a sign of another desire he might wish to have revealed: what prompted this town, what limits this valley, what passions carried the trail through here—whose eminence should we address? back | ToC | next
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