Poetry from the Writer of Light: SITTING IN THE FLOOD ZONE

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Friday, October 26, 2007

SITTING IN THE FLOOD ZONE

SITTING IN THE FLOOD ZONE Along the American River near Sacramento after the New Year’s flood, 1997 Where there was grass and trees There is now sand and stone. Where the water once poured through There is now dust: Banks torn open, cobbles once buried, All exposed to false spring sun. There had... Sign in to see full entry.

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