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pizza

tomato and mozzarella cheese pepperoni slices and anchovies melted together and baked on a huge spun disk of bread dough use to be pizza pie on Fridays in Toronto after work in 1961 before we married Rose and Dennis and … Continue reading

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twelfth night

below stairs is no more no little snicker when the ladle glides into the soup no moth-like flit of eyes behind the chairs when the napkin drifts to the carpet gloves have gone the way of ticking clocks

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parking lot

We spoke in the parking lot two couples he on he; she on she raw blue west wind reddened cheeks teared eyes October peered out of their clutched shopping bags dill stalks, gourds, apples we swapped stories of family joys … Continue reading

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