Santa Fe Trail : A Poem

We packed up and drove off on our way.  Cannot describe the beauty, so I wrote this poem.

 

Driving New Mexico. Forever burnt yellow grass

Dotted with the occasional tree or bunch (tree). Off in the vista

Mountains covered in shadow. Clouds sailing above

Some exploding from the mountains

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Aunt Eleanor

Your poem is much nicer than the ones you used to write. The trip sounds like it’s doing you a lot of good. Have to finish catching up with your blog.
Stay safe!

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