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July 5, 2020

Posted on Sunday, July 5th, 2020 by Will Cox
A hot humid morning
haze filling the valley like gunsmoke
gunpowder’s smoke
of the fireworks

I woke mid night, restless
the quiet heavy cessation
of hostilities
waiting
The weather: haze, and unhealthy air quality
america, poem, poetry
Will Cox
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