Posts tagged “greasewood blossoms

“Don’t be an ass….”

I wouldn’t bet any vital body parts on it, but I could swear that I heard the guy on the far left whisper that phrase to the person on his immediate left when I asked them out loud if they were all related.¬† Nobody responded…they just looked at me…like I was the ass….

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drops of morning

before the rains the desert smells like dust and rock

sometimes an unknown metal rides the glands of nose and mouth with searching

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and after they come it is sweet with a knowable something

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one that you know when you’ve been there and one that you don’t when you haven’t

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 creosote or greasewood blossoms on a spring morning in the sonora desert north of phoenix arizona