Thursday, July 18, 2013

365 Poems: Till plain and bluegrass

Day 199

Last night I took a geological journey, from the northern till plains of Indiana, through the uplands and plateaus of southern Indiana, to the bluegrass region of Kentucky. All those glaciers, so long ago, and me in a rented Jeep Patriot, driving over and around and through the beautiful, geographical mess they made. 

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