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Tuesday, August 20, 2019

Fog

Fog in the evening rolls in from the seas
hangs low in the sky to hug  palm trees

Memory of those gone from my life
stirred sticks with purple loose strife 

Digging toes, find graves in the sand
Continue to reach for a healing hand

Children in Paradise are back at school
Fog triggers emotion of death by a fuel




copyright Caroline Gerardo poem and images © 2018 August 20