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| Photo by Linda G Hatton |
Voices shiver through dusty
air, announcing two
jackets are too few
for twenty-eight degrees
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Written for Writing Our Way Home's January writing challenge, Small Stones.
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Beautiful photo. Where did you take it?
ReplyDeleteThanks, Misky. It's the Siskiyous.
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