The spirit-scape of
the local, of bygone,
Walla Walla. The tenants,
all here long and future,
this too, and ecosystem.
Alma. Someone named
Lily.
The cover of eccentricity,
discreetly dangerous and
Deadly. "Nice Weather
Won't Last," says Kim,
distinctly, reluctantly,
A room in some house,
she inhabits.
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