38 years ago
there were 6 or 8 log cabins
at the end
of a narrow dirt road
and the remains
of an old bunk house
across the river
the quarters of loggers and raftsmen.
It's not in me
to tell you
what it looks like today
with all that fracking.
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Author:
Norman Flagtea (
Offline) - Published: February 22nd, 2023 06:55
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Comments1
Statement of a truth.
Thanks Norman.
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