RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Desert Shores - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Ocotillo blossoms, like little orange heads at ends of arms, twisting and turning, capturing patterns of nature for all to see.
Green thorns spiraling through the atmosphere, attempting to grasp hold of anything to anchor themselves on earth's flagrant desert shores.
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