Trailing arbutus

Dave BontaCheerful

The first warm day. The mountain hums with insects and the valley with motorcycles.

Between twists of old coyote scat and dried grass curled tight as pubic hair,

close to the ground, the trailing arbutus’ fragrant parts begin to open.

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