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Archive for July 2006
July 16, 2006 by Melanie Alberts.
humid morning—
someone has piled rocks
at the buddha’s feet
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Florida Holiday
July 9, 2006 by Melanie Alberts.
my new sandals
on the conveyor belt—
Austin airport
clouds above
clouds below
the flight attendant’s smile
Spanish moss weighs
down the cypress—
long drive ahead
almost eighty
but my mother’s voice
when I was five
Marco!
Polo!
I leave the pool
Congo River golf…
in the water hazard
lotus flowers
tourist shop colors
in the sky—
Clearwater sunset
waiting for dad’s
meds to kick in
his beer bottle shakes
thousands of shell
fragments fill my hands
not yet sand, not yet
Fourth of July
every night in Orlando
my son asks why?
sand in our pockets
we wave goodbye—
darkening clouds
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