Blood at the Rodeo

short poem

Short Poem

 

The wild southwest has
been a savior and a
damnation.

So sparse, so
surreal and even
in the squalor.

The life I live is a lie
and in this desert
it is evermore aparent.

 

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photograph by Casey Kiernan

 

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