Molokai Budget Vacation
by Kirby Wright
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The lawn is full Of weeds and stumps. Trees have been Beheaded here. Two dogs sniff An eel carcass? They choose sides, Stretch it like rubber. The smell of death Defeats the gardenias. My plywood shack Overlooks a harbor Stuffed with lobster shells And liquor bottles. The beach east Is thin and beige. The shallows to the west? A minefield of sting rays. |
 Patricia Wallace Jones |
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