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

intersection

In the twenty-four seconds it takes for the red to green chemical exhaust wafts subtly over the pavement and sidewalks invades the neighborhood explores yards and gardens and lungs settles in to work its mayhem a gift from waiting motorists … Continue reading

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fiery braille

The first flower to survive more than a moment on i95 was surprised: generations had tried but all before had sadly died squished by commerce and frivolous trips taken while gasoline came on ships. Now the petals and their genera … Continue reading

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lawn at dawn

Framed by our kitchen window he would ride his garden tractor around his yard next door cut the grass in casual swoops around the tree along the wire link fence monotonous passes smiling at some thought contained within the white … Continue reading

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