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Poem: This Clove of Land


offers its shamrock luck
to the awaiting shoreline;

chartreuse and zaffer pigments
blend from happy accidents—

sable canyons open
like a giant’s sigh whose

inner dimensions forge
waterfall lungs, gravel tongues
and fingers tapping future waves

Image Credits: Photo courtesy of Shutterstock

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