Black Canyon
The deep reds and blacks of exposed rock beckons visitors to the very edge – their eyes beyond. Downward drawn, over and into one thousand feet of striated schist cleaved by the giant axe we call the Guniston. swallows like boomerangs fly hot air building Joann Grisetti Joann Grisetti grew up in Sasebo Japan and eighteen other places. She now lives in Florida with her husband and two sons. Her poetry, photos and stories have appeared in a number of print and online journals. This poem was written for the 20 Poem Challenge.
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January 2021
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