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In the first place

from In the First Place: The Maine Poems, page 3
ISBN 1-931002-38-X
Petaluma, 2005
$3 (+ $1 s/h)

At Roxbury Pond

I walk, slow, a dirt road, in the sun light —

I hear sand under my feet —

I see a field, wildflowers, in the sun light —

I hear a bee’s soft rasp in the air —

The sun is hot on my face —

A breeze touches my body with heat —

Sand, under my feet, soft —

I walk, slow, off the road into tall grasses —

The grasses move, rustle —

I walk in the shadows of green leafed trees —

A breeze touches my body with cool air —

The grass rustles —

I walk, slow, into the dirt road in the sun light —

I hear sand under my feet —

The field, wildflowers, in the sun light —

I hear sand, soft —

I walk, slow, the dirt road —

The sun is hot —

I hear a bee’s soft rasp —

A breeze touches my face —

I walk, slow —

I hear, sand —


© Tom Fallon, 2005


 
Cover: In the First Place (The Maine Poems)

Contact:
Tom Fallon
239 Spruce St.
Rumford ME 04276
noland1@gwi.net

http://home.gwi.net/tomfallon

In the First Place is printed on cream linen text paper with a translucent fly sheet. The cover is Augusta Green linen (text paper). Click on icon to enlarge cover.

16 pages

 
 

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