Category Archives: thoughts below ground

dark descends

As the nights get darker with the approach of winter solstice, we tend to string up lights everywhere. (#992) Continue reading

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performance day

On the big day of the Christmas Carol reading, my tongue decides to rebel. (#988) Continue reading

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yellow blue

A little speculation about writing the last two poems. (#982) Continue reading

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