August 4th, 2010
GHOST TOWN by Weezie Nelson
The ghost of a past
lies
nestled in the foothills
simple structures
adequate
for needs thrust into the harsh world
of precious metals
dreams of men
washed down in little streams
chipped away in darkness
while the indifference of mountains
stands by

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