12.04.2006

Morning, December 4th

The sky sings mountainly,
somewhere warmer an eagle soars
majestically, I am sure.

The land is cavernous in reply,
though it has little to report.
Buffalo lost another thousand trees or so.
Columbus remains the familiar dream
to which I would return.

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Blogger Josh said...

i also have my doubts about western ny.

10:36 AM  

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