Sunday, July 19, 2020

highway one blues, part two


the last hurricane
blew holes in every building
still standing
a cluster here & there
people lining up for a thrift store
that used to be

the wind ripped thru
and uprooted mangrove
like a barbed wire fence line
key deer are still in hiding
seeking out fresh water
from mosquito puddles

when the plague hit
the highway closed
then anxiously reopened too soon
the water's getting too warm to snorkel
i'll check the navigational maps
next time i get to the library
     if it ever opens

--- e b bortz

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