Companion poem for chapter 4 of the R.M. Dolin novel, “Trophic Cascade”Read original poem, read chapter Old oaks yearn to yield more freelyto the Santa Anna’s. Dust blows through tracks as rapidly as they’re laid the same way our past cascades over a collision of …
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Old oaks yearn to yield more freelyto the Santa Anna’s. Dust blows through tracks as rapidlyas they’re laid the same way our past cascades over acollision of words left unspoken and moments allowed to pass.Easy memories are seldom retained,which is why we grow hard in …
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Chapter 4 of the R.M. Dolin novel, “Trophic Cascade”Read companion poem Long past midnight, after the fierce Santa Anna’s have retreated and the May moon descended, Jake toils in solitude, processing malted mash into Mula. He has a semi-annual commitment to keep, and the Quintana …
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