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Shingle Springs

by Leonard M Hawkes

With the Sierras to my left,
The Central Valley to my right,
Among these oaken hills
I walk in Ter Neusen.
Dark schist and red brown clay
All fade to pale sand, and the
Pacific's morning mist
To the scent of the Schelde;
Random foothill flora transform
To engineered plantings--

All framed in the eyes and
Scholarship of the Great Basin.

06/20/2007

Author's Note: Placerville, Ca; 18 June 2007

Posted on 06/20/2007
Copyright © 2024 Leonard M Hawkes

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