The Last Poppy

Right there, on the side of the river that divides Jordan from Palestine.

Right there, barely off the path on which dozens of tourists walked up and down, guzzling water and trying to stay in the shade.

Right there, under the grey, dusty heat of the day.

Right there.

The last poppy.

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