Another Day Passes
The sky deepens from blue to violet. The last dull, orange line above the darkened Ramapo Mountains fades. A distant cloud carries a hint of it along. Twilight comes.
It’s Friday. The final exams my students must take remain a confused muddle in my head.
They are due a week from today.
our Japanese Maple becomes
more by FRANK J. TASSONE
photograph by Kazuend
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