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Yuma
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Yuma’s “good morning” skies
are
the desert goddess’s eyes
barely open now
and awaiting
her nausea to go away
while radiating more n’ more
solar rays
tainted pretty pink, tainted gothic purple
and finally flashing their blue baby blue
all over the place
and the desert goddess moans
“Is this Goonsville or
is this the ghost town called Love?”
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(Copyright Clyde Collins 2011)
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