PHOTOGRAPHER'S DIARY:
Every rock has stories,
Though we never crack them,
Custodial gulls hover and intrude.
And when they are alone,
Their forms ripe in the failing sun,
We ask our question,
As if the rocks would hatch or blossom or spawn,
But they just roll on.
Another cliffhanger.
©Emery Roth II, 2008
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