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night landing

landing in a sleepy field like Saint-Exupery goggles pushed up off glassy eyes the parents, the baby all straining to see our faces in the landing lights of the carpeted entryway we wrap our robes about us accept hugs kisses … Continue reading

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Maple Syrup Slurping

Apple pie is best warm and syrup dressed. You can go with cheddar but maple syrup’s better.

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memory of the future

She can remember all the things she’s going to do they line up in the rafters barn swallows watching the sky for autumn There is no used to could have in the sky just clouds nestling the flirty sun Her … Continue reading

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