Yearly Archives: 2008

complaint

Why does each spring have to bring such a mess? all the mud and the crud that is left and won’t go; then that dandruff debris shed by maples on walks that gathers in corners like nasty mementos of snow. … Continue reading

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pivot

She could have danced into the next life the next sweet feast the next galaxy instead her head is clamped in a vice of adamantine inertia a black hole around which her galaxy turns inexorable her children have been torn … Continue reading

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thoughts below ground 5

the aether is warming again O Best Beloved with tales of our cousin the fire snake who in his unending ecstasy tightly wraps his coils three and a half times around the base of the eternal tree and offers the … Continue reading

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