Alone in DC

The Fifth of July (the morning after) on the National Mall
Inspired by my text book, I journeyed to see The American West.
The one untrampled flower on the National Mall
The hands of a Roosevelt
Not entirely alone on the National Mall
Never enough Catlins
Little old me and the great big Capitol
Soft strokes of a hard man

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