I called this 'The Last Sunny Day' but it's really about my Sunday morning run.....
Its the time of year when the hills burn and everyone smokes,
Green alder fires coaxed to life with cans of flaming diesel.
More hope than heat.
I climb a hill with an inscrutable Irish name,
The sky scattered with giant molar clouds
Grinding up the blue.
As the road levels I slow and turn and see your face,
Showing me the other side of things, back lit.
The world is new.
2007-10-15
12:47:59
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Duncan w ™ ®
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Abby, only metaphorical smoke, The burning hills are red leaves and the reason everyone smokes is that the air is cold and you can see your breath. That's why the smoke represents "more hope than heat".
2007-10-15
12:53:28 ·
update #1
Green alder contains a lot of water so the smoke is largely steam.
2007-10-15
12:55:16 ·
update #2
The Irish name is Auchinachie which sounds like Oh-han-icky
2007-10-15
12:56:57 ·
update #3