Friday, April 30, 2010

Lured by moonlight



Lured by moonlight

South, until road splashed into river

Dark hills of Kentucky

Echo our "Little Smokies"

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Land of the Shawnee

Ours only to admire

Garlic scent of ramps clings to night air

as Whip-poor-will calls.

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C. Boyd

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