fog, we call it a cloud, rolling through Raymond
Willapa Bay, not quite Pacific
though close enough to smell it
and be fooled into hints of it
with the cloud now through Seaview
we have hints of the Pacific
and re-tracing our path
(with a crab claw no less)
with fairytale images in the fog (cloud)
we settle for Cape Dissappointment
and join others for a rest
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