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The buzzard circles. A river of asphalt ran through the Arizona desert.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 2/8/2010 5:55:00 PM
How quickly nature responds to the free meals we dish to them. This is a grat poem. Mac
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Date: 2/8/2010 1:48:00 PM
Hi Deborah: Like this poem. My dream is to live in the great state of Arizona. Your description of a road going through a desert with vultures flying in it's sky is simply awesome!!! BRAVO. Yours truly: Sheol
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Date: 2/7/2010 2:31:00 PM
Nice road kill!!!!! :) Jeralynn
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Date: 2/7/2010 1:22:00 PM
Oh my goodness now this is very thought provoking Deborah. Love, Carol
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Date: 2/7/2010 11:47:00 AM
enjoyed reading today
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Date: 2/7/2010 10:08:00 AM
This one lends more speculation than the others! One more to go!
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