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to whom or what or where

It’s been low tide

for a while, the beach

parched. Seagulls search

for salvation from starvation

and move on.

The sky is endless—

immeasurably clear.

I cast my questions out to sea

and marvel at the whole, lonely

Milky Way.

"To Whom or What or Where" was previously published in Local Honey | Midwest

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