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It is colder than before, the other night I complained of chills, and frost embossed on windowpanes; that which they call cancer eating...
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Feb 8, 20231 min read
La Belle
La pomme de terre, the potato, the earth apple, its womb a warmth of ground, unable to tempt the eyes of unfallen man. The apple, la...
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Feb 8, 20231 min read
Preservation
You’ve stopped coming over of late, sensing I’ve crossed some sort of line, saying you want to preserve our friendship, this affection of...
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Feb 8, 20231 min read
Winter Solstice
Christmas with an ex-lover is spent whenever there’s time to spare, so today I invited you over, with the promise of friendship and fire,...
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Feb 7, 20231 min read
My lover hates Roy Clark but hasn't heard of Sufjan Stevens
My composition of song, for you, has been rejected, not because the sentiments were bad, or the structure of verse and chorus, but that I...
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Feb 7, 20231 min read
Miracle
Tonight I will ask you to marry me. You will surely say I am mad, in the British sense of the word, and then laugh off my promise to love...
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Feb 7, 20231 min read
Francesca, Weeding the Garden
My daughter, all of six and bursting with a Big Bang sort of energy, zigzags across our fenced backyard, picking dandelions she holds in...
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Feb 6, 20231 min read
This is the Reason
I've never written you a love letter, as I did for the girls I crushed on in school, vowing a childish forever love. I've been told that...
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Feb 6, 20231 min read
The Fall
I sigh at the sight of the moth I find so lifeless in the garden, rarely noting its beating white in the days or weeks gone past, and my...
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Feb 6, 20231 min read
Metronome
You never had a clock within your home, just a single metronome, keeping tempo more important than the time, its clicks a call to dance,...
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Feb 5, 20231 min read
Past Life Aggression
Perhaps I was a ruthless Khan, vengeful, without mercy, who cut down peasants by the thousands, taking an unsheathed sword to young...
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Feb 5, 20231 min read
Paris
This one is not so Grand as its river, no Seine cutting at its heart or couples arm-in-arm amid je t’aime. We can see the eroding...
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Feb 5, 20231 min read
The Ruse of Mild Air
In this warmer than normal winter, the trees are budding early, in February’s rain instead of snow. I feel I ought to go outside and...
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Feb 4, 20231 min read
América
The isthmus was the adhesive always holding us together, like fraternal twins conjoined, locked by a crooked rib. And though it looked...
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Feb 4, 20231 min read
Psalm for Aquarius
In the days and nights of my naiveté, when hope blasted blue in carbon cloud, the constellations stepped out of line, formed new...
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Feb 3, 20231 min read
November Rose
It's a Jane or Johnny-come-lately, the solitary rose in my garden, a harvest holdover or belated bloom that's risen when the others have...
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Feb 3, 20231 min read
The Girl I Would Have Married
The girl I would have married had we met is on the other side of the street, a walking blur I only notice for a second. And her hair is a...
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Feb 2, 20231 min read
The Decoy
My hunter friend, the one I haven’t converted to my “animals-have-feelings-too” frame of mind, uses a wooden decoy in an attempt to lure...
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Feb 1, 20231 min read
Early Morning Rain
In the yard, you felt sorry for the slug that crept so slowly up the stem of one of your greens. Poor thing, it doesn’t even have a shell...
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Jan 31, 20231 min read
The Language of Sparrows
Your sister is dead. We plant seedlings by her grave in April, when Spring seduces with all its promise, moisten the ground with a jug...
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