A green Ford hugs the driveway.
Adobe walls collect warmth from the sun.
Inside, the waiting woman’s maroon dress
Inside, the waiting woman’s maroon dress
vibrates, sunlight divides the room into shadow,
and sand scatters across the vast dunes
in random patterns.
1983
No idea when, in my Napa Poetry Conference journal. Probably written in class. added 2020
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