Summer Walk
An Atlantic hurricane forms
and threatens Mexico.
I walk a long walk
around the neighborhood.
America is open again. Norms
are the order of the day so
I walk
alone through the wood
toward Dale Hollow Lake.
Perhaps I will swim.
Perhaps tourist will own the water,
but that alone is reason enough
to celebrate.
America is open again.
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I celebrate as well
So open, but a part of me misses the quiet. Human beings are impossible to please.