8/13/2020

Approaching

a Red Southern Oak acorn
flattened saucer-like cup
the single item I bring back
from my first walk on the
Appalachian Trail above Sam's Gap
North Carolina

we hike to variable elevations
cross over, just, into Tennessee
lookouts, scenic hills, breezes,
barely-there rain sprinkles
blackberries, unknown illustrious flowers
elusive fungus, rotted trees, ponds in hollows

a dead three-inch-long baby mole
intact
[RK, 8/9/2020]

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