2011年4月20日星期三

Florida Landscape Just Before Dawn/Mid-April « A Light Beyond the Hedge

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Fog hovers above the fields,

Shifting shapes while

Fingers of morning

Stretch the sky.

The spring, still new elsewhere

Has grown lazy and lush,

The undergrowth pushing

The kudzu higher, higher.

Westward-pointed shadows

Draw the eye east

To where the horizon

Gleams gold –

And in countless groves

Workers pick first oranges

And drop them into crates

Soaked with dew.

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