Boiling River, south of Gardiner, MT 28 August 2011
for Cindy Gipple I crawled upstream on all fours thinking I can't bogart lower pot in the Boiling River I palmed a flat rock in middle pot while I crouched against the current, and thought Thought of the people who kyped keepsakes below Obsidian Cliff necessitating a sign But I slipped the rock into my swim trunks warm against my thigh and carried it home to you |
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