Wednesday, September 09, 2009

Sunset Clouds

At sunset the rims
of charcoal clouds burn scarlet
summer barbecue.

I looked out my window at sunset. The clouds appeared as barbecue coals. It's the end of summer and there will be no more barbecues, even in Las Vegas.

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