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Night Running (a new poem) #NDG
NIGHT RUNNING Rhythmic stride and drumming feet as dark descends on west-end street; cicadas drone through August night, humid air stays fullest flight. Windows cranked to widest aperture, invite a breeze to ease the temperature; glistening brows and clammy skin beg hint of breath, reprieve to win. Floodlit bocce at Layton Park, murmured conversation against…