Sunday Poetry Fix

The Day I Walked To Aca­pul­co By John Isbell I set out just before dawn, After much con­sult­ing of maps and trigonom­e­try. My first step took me to Tul­sa. It was 10 a.m., and peo­ple were going about their busi­ness. I…

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