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Mustonen (edit)
by Leonard M Hawkes"Karlo, Karlo," I said,
As I looked Eastward
To ceremonial fires
On the Pacific shore.
And I see you still
With the full moon rising
O'er the long-grass
Meadow on Carter Creek.
And again as I stand
'Neath the spruces;
Song filling the void
Of a Teton summer night.
06/07/2007 Author's Note: Memory of a camp "brother."
Posted on 06/07/2007
Copyright © 2024 Leonard M Hawkes
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