Charlotte


The clouds move

Past sky blue

Like snow drifts

In Wisconsin winters

Leaving only open

Burrow holes seen

Lower clouds hang

Like large spider

Webs as jet

Planes fly through

Fields of tall

Greens and soupy

Moss stand across

From me as

Wet streets purr

Under car tires

Here in Charlotte

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