Friday, April 30, 2010
Lured by moonlight
Lured by moonlight
South, until road splashed into river
Dark hills of Kentucky
Echo our "Little Smokies"
...
Land of the Shawnee
Ours only to admire
Garlic scent of ramps clings to night air
as Whip-poor-will calls.
...
C. Boyd
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