High Summer
Dry Creek Bed
–-This poem reflects on a dry creek bed in high summer, where absence, memory, and the shape of return remain even after…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a dry creek bed in high summer, where absence, memory, and the shape of return remain even after…
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