Sandpoint Poems - Poems about Sandpoint

... Before we left this morning on the next leg of our journey there was one more place in Spokane I felt we had to see. It’s called the Indian Painted Rocks Trail…so before we left for Idaho we d......

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...Today the clouds thicken like gravy- ink blots stain the sky. Silence after silence unloads its ill will at my feet. I am accustom to it and it has settled. The sky continues to ashen as i......

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