Saturday, July 30, 2016

fall swooned, left me drunk in a field


I do have a field party to attend tonight on the Middle river. It's going to be hard to go out there among those big fields of thistle and queen anne's lace, secret chapters of hemlock and oak and little pieces of creek and stone and not have big coyote eyes.

Presently I'm finishing my coffee before my morning run, which will be too hot. I should have just gone when I got up, but I didn't want to, I wanted to sit at the table and drink coffee and listen to my new record.

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