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Santa Rosa
fire takes the air
red smoke colors moon
soup slowly boils
thunder’s wind
mountain echoes god’s laugh
spoon rings in bowl
wails fill the night
engines grown in dog’s howl
Spring crops in ashes
red smoke colors moon
soup slowly boils
thunder’s wind
mountain echoes god’s laugh
spoon rings in bowl
wails fill the night
engines grown in dog’s howl
Spring crops in ashes
Published 10th Nov 2017
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15th Nov 2017 1:31am
beautiful....sad......tell me, what is the photo? I am a little afraid to ask.....
k
k
15th Nov 2017 1:30pm
Thanks, Kelly -
Photo is of a gun shop that stood on the corner of Range and Piner in Santa Rosa - just inside the door was a stuffed grizzly bear, is was scorched but remained upright and standing in the ashes...
Geoff
Photo is of a gun shop that stood on the corner of Range and Piner in Santa Rosa - just inside the door was a stuffed grizzly bear, is was scorched but remained upright and standing in the ashes...
Geoff
18th Nov 2017 3:34am
