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Through the Haze of Gravel Dust

Prose Poetry

Walk with me and my yellow Sunshine Labrador through the haze of gravel dust. Why they had to race down my side-road is beyond me. I mean, take it slow when you’re high, Neighbor. Waste of today — masks — both cloth and paper, a baby bottle of bourbon, empty. Next Door app blowing up with thoughts — anti-liquor store, and I can’t agree more. My ditch is your trash can. My weeds are your…



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Samantha Lazar

Poetry, fiction, and essays in celebration of being a Mom, Wife, Educator, Writer, & Lover of Life.