Parading

The wind that names

the tumbleweed, names its purpose,
the tumbleweed, names its purpose,
calls it by the way it moves.
calls it by the way it moves.
I didn’t know you had a cactus —Iris Cushing
I didn’t know you had a cactus
—Iris Cushing

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One response to “The wind that names”

  1. Yes, I am well aware that there are no tumbleweeds or cacti in these pictures. Nor any wind to speak of, for that matter.

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