Category Archives: lotus eaters

about people who are not facing the here and now, but have to be there and then on cell phones and ipods

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when a bright yellow crocus magics itself up through the old winter crud we crow with delight for spring has come old birds of fall that used to call black night down tight on summer now sing to light that’s … Continue reading

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How he brought the good news from the doctor to the wishing well

I was busting out all over It was almost like galloping except I was posting in the car stalled in grid lock while the radio hosts bantered with phone-in opinions on something or other urgently requiring immediate inanity I wanted … Continue reading

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sine wave

There is a pulse that runs from day to day through eyes and skies and determines whether crows gather overhead to pluck out eyes or just to turn the pages of the calendar One day we sing and smile the … Continue reading

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