Jake's Flea Market

it never comes out the way it went in

from the via


from the via
francigena out of rome

the dust of the road
layered the sweat in my shirt   that dried
thirty one days of august deep

one of the first days in september
with the waist shallow
water of the torrente fersina
i scrubbed my face

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