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“Island Alleyway”

I enter the alleyway With its aged Whitewashed walls And backsides of Air conditioners Which have replaced The graceful water jugs That cooled Mediterranean man Of old. The sun crosses Into midafternoon And casts Its shadow Highlighting The image Of … Continue reading

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