A series of haiku built around places:
june dusk
the golden gate bridge vanishes
in the fog
fog off the coast
the painter switches rollers
on the golden gate bridge
direct action
the peace march heads
to the fillmore
summer drought
the pinyon pines
of el paso
autumn clarity
the rough face
of mount saint helens
sudden toothache
an unexpected gap in the lights
of manhattan
15 March 2003
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