Southwest Sojourn

110 degrees caught somewhere inside of a dust storm.

A Native American woman went missing while on her 9:30 a.m. walk.

Dry heat and tumbleweeds.

Kokopelli and cactus.

State troopers and a star basketball team.

Monsoon and Delta variant.

--

--

--

writer and sometimes singer/composer & painter. Italian-American. INFP. I write fiction and nonfiction. www.kellyburns.com

Love podcasts or audiobooks? Learn on the go with our new app.

Recommended from Medium

I Promise

2019 Gospel Worship Song “God Quietly Arrives Among Us” | The Judgement Day Has Come

12.10 Suicidal storm

Oh, Yes, I Am a Poet

I tried to please everyone,

#23 Peanut butter

Grenfell

A Part of The Old Poet Lives In Me

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Kelly Burns

Kelly Burns

writer and sometimes singer/composer & painter. Italian-American. INFP. I write fiction and nonfiction. www.kellyburns.com

More from Medium

The Pantoum

I’m here to stay, but aren’t we all?

Why is Blackout Poetry Art?

What Are We?