Death Valley by John Grey
Photo courtesy of Abby Kihano
That, Dunes Review, Poetry East and North Dakota Quarterly with work upcoming in Haight-Ashbury Literary Journal, Thin Air, Dalhousie Review and failbetter.
DEATH VALLEY
Sand abbreviates a ghost town’s story,
shutters the mine,
buries the roads leading in and out.
A lesser history gives birth to saltbush,
No trees. No shadows.
The sun’s advance is unstoppable.
Grainy wind
blows from the west
Dust devils dance
on rocky floor.
That’s it for movement.
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