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Michele Harvey, USA


My neighbor who cuts wood on the side, just delivered a truckload of sun-dried hardwood, lit a cigarette, took a drag and leaned against his truck to start a story. He asked if he had told about the time he almost sawed his own leg off.

distant voices
daylilies close
to the oncoming dusk


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