sometimes usually perhaps

By juliepuisis

Almost Mexico

Since last, I've thrown those rose petals out the window, early September, down the road, a sunny blue-sky afternoon.

Left for Texas.
And went out On the Road, where everything happens at once.

Here is Big Bend National Park, as I first saw it.
They blame the haze on Mexico City.

Surreal.




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