Yuba Poems - Poems about Yuba

...On Interstate 5 In A Greyhound Bus mother pauline boards the big greyhound double decker her freckled son goes before her wearing a cub scout cap hurry up she says as they climb the stairs to t......

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... It was near a river named Yuba and a little town named Rough and Ready. No. It was not dark. It was the heart of the day. There were no streets, dead ends, or otherwise. There was simply a d......

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...My Poetry Soup Friends, what a journey I have been on since we last spoke. I graduated from Butte College with an AA in Social and Behavioral Science, Yuba College with an AS in Addiction Counseling,......

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...Redding Poem 4 “Flying Down Interstate 5” We departed Redding at 3:45, In the dead of an October night. Those tumultuous streets were morgues then, As we raced to the deserted Interstate 5, ......

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...Yuba has wings stone constellations ripples that move toward language Starlings flying rock to rock keep their eyes on the river Against dawn half-hidden small clouds behind fir A Ki......

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