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Monday, May 21, 2018


Blurred view of Frenchman's Bay, while the photographer was sitting on a rock, eating a ham sandwich, and being lightly rained on.

Later the photographer returned to the land of wi-fi and discovered that her poem "The Maine Woods" had been published in the Maine Sunday Telegram. The poem is somewhat less blurry than this photo is.
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1 comment:

  1. David (n of 49)May 21, 2018 at 9:13 AM

    "I was never joyful, not for a moment,

    but sometimes I was happy.

    I begged the windblown trees to sweep the sky.

    I coaxed the jays to scream their love."

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