A note on hotel stationary
Where are you
stuck in Amarillo
looking through
plate glass
cars trucks
a futuristic blur
beyond that
hard scrabble
staked plain
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Whit Howland
I am a writer of fiction and poetry. My poems are about ideas expressed through imagery. Rarely are they biographical or confessional. My poetic influences include, but are not limited to Richard Hugo and Robert Creeley
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