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History
Robert Morgan
Where cloudbursts tore a gash
in the shoulder of the ridge,
uprooting ferns and hedge,
a honeysuckle vine
and wires of gold ground pine,
the slide exposed a vein
revealing rocks like teeth,
a seam of yellow earth,
and brought to light of noon,
after half a millennium,
there in the mud, a shining
coin of the Spanish king.
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