Ugly Homes Another chilly, late spring evening where trees struggled to keep pace with the racing approach of summer. Rough, elephant hide bark hid crooning birds, busy building where twig tips tickled the sky. Lawns lived in daylight and died with dew of dark, a continuous cycle of resurrection.  Our apartment balcony overlooked the greasy…

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