Contributor: Juke Mokendagid
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Light is thinning
and in the dimness
a tall-walking man
folds out of the sunset horizon
ancestor man
boots and hat
weatherworn
well beaten
and in his hands
the dusty gold
of help,
of kindness
of wise love
freely spent
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Juke has walked many roads and worn many hats.
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