Day 48: Santa Cruz Poetry Santa Cruz **** We rode all night from Los Angeles, woke up to egrets, sea otters, hawks and finally 50 high school marching bands on the streets of Santa Cruz (the place poet Peter Gizzi lovingly calls &;the Deep End&;) where a peculiar kind of exhaustion took over. We scattered throughout the city, some kayaking, some swimming [...]

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October 24th, 2006