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Paul Willis
Western Wallflower
(Erysimum capitatum)
Wallflower, if I knew how,
I'd ask you to dance.
But here comes the breeze,
and you do, all on your own,
orange and trembling.
—Los Padres National Forest
Vanilla Leaf
(Achlys triphylla)
Vanilla leaf, your white cones
are what I need this afternoon.
So many of them, banked
and ready, one
for every summer day
until they melt into the fall.
—Rockport State Park
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