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Santa Ana


Blow those dry desert bones
down suburban streets
blast hair into crackling halos
sand the wet off our lips
Whitman on the wind
Sing our bodies electric.

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Re: Santa Ana


Hey Chris,

I remember reading this poem when you first posted it and liking the way the N welcomed the wind, returned fierceness with fierceness. The reference to Whitman at the end was a surprise.
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