[On a leisurely drive to the Taylor Park Reservoir, Colorado, July 2009]

It’s a kitchen. Its curtains fill
with a morning light so bright
you can’t see beyond its windows
into the afternoon. A kitchen
falling through time with its things
in their places, the dishes jingling
up in the cupboard, the bucket
of drinking water rippled as if
a truck had just gone past, but that truck
was thirty years. No one’s at home
in this room…
[a room in the past by ted kooser, appalachian culture museum in boone, NC, may 2009]

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