Not In My Backyard Poems - Poems about Not In My Backyard

...Stretched out under the snow a dead seagull, wings spread. I must have seen a dead seagull before, but if I did it was not a snow burial, not in Kentucky, not in my backyard. By late afterno......

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...Drought 8.30.15 Their sighs were barely audible as the trees began to absorb each drop. With palpable relief the red bud, river birch, alder, dogwood, pine and fir trees stopped shedding an......

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