Dear Reader(s),
It’s another Summer Retrospective! This week, three poems about places in time, and space, and memory:
relic – every falling-down wreck of a building wasn’t always
luxury – Route One in Massachusetts was once a world unto itself
origin – i needed a place to sit and wait, and then i remembered where i was
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Go Scotland!
–jr
