Summer walks, smelling
sweat & dust &
the occasional dog.
Monday, August 16, 2021
At Point Pinole (Not Haiku)
eucalyptus
wild fennel
dirt
dust
all that dead grass
wind &
the Bay --
she plods slowly, smelling them all
& sometimes stooping as far down as she can
to pick & eat a ripe blackberry off the brambles.
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