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marissa-mullins's picture
The Red Sunblazes some newtruth – you fillyourself up onits hot-wet flow.Turn, to walk away – wiseas your skin peels, flakesaway – like ash – nothingbut extra weight, you say. The hairon your head singes,turns dark blue, slipsfrom your scalp,strand by strand. Nothingbut aggravation, you say. Your...
stephen-shugart's picture
My compass has always pointed west...to the American West.  I grew up in Littleton, Colorado, a suburb of Denver, that in the 60's was  growing like Tibulus Terrestris, otherwise known as the infamous goat head weed, which grew in the curlicues of  recently created  subdivision lots, where I jumped...