driving north on the interstate
verdant fields and forest beside me
looking, ever expectantly,
into the green mist, the present fog
through the staggered, intermittent wipers
pushing away the water from my vision
knowing deer lie within
out into the woods
beyond my view
June 28, 2009
9:00am or so, on Rte 89
North of Concord, NH
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Looking into the Green Mist
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