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Monday, 9 April 2012

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On the scorched red dirt
where the sea water once ran,
salt glitters like stars.
at 07:36
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Labels: haiku, poem

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Hello. I'm Megan: native West Virginian, poet in the Pilbara, mountain lover, and full-time algae farmer.

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