Behold the dry desert's most sinister glare, and currents of feverish, sweltering air, that tend to admonish, and rightfully so, that nature's relentless, an untiring foe. Intrepid explorer, of questionable care, who wanders exposed, on foot, unaware, will suffer significant visions, although he won't be succumbing for an hour or so.
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AuthorJack has published over 350 poems in his career, many with his own photography. He specializes in a view of the commonplace and Americana. Archives
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