The Up Side of Lonely

This poem of mine is set in the middle of a beautiful issue of Synaesthesia Magazine.

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THUNDER,LIGHTNING: The Up Side of Lonely

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— Synaesthesia Mag (@SynaesthesiaMag) December 4, 2014

Shelter

The deluge began in the foothills and quickly flooded the delta. Dolores left puddle prints as she slogged her way to the plains. She whistled her lips bone dry, sucked up the clouds of mystery. Stood barren before the one good man.