Writer in San Francisco, CA
I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
The rain falls…
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Blue sky and white clouds Crisp Spring air kisses softly
Hot earl grey tea…
Sidewalk dark with rain Fog hangs low…
Hazelnut coffee in the early gray morning…
Blue January sky, crips air nips…