Monthly Archives: August 2015

Look What I Found in the Mail Today

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And I Follow

… rough sketches fall from my pockets … as I run into the full-bellied moon …         the heron flies out of the woods  

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A Heron Flies By

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Sitting in the Dark … in the Woods … by a River

I am writing this; I am drawing that        

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Please Allow Me To Introduce Myself

… I was cleaning out the garage … and I found nineteen-ninety-six packed in a box and buried under another couple of boxes and stacked behind a wall of emptied bins … I took a brief steo into the past … Continue reading

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Spontaneous Generation

And Other Facts of Love Who is to say what is and what is not? That fire is not already living in the flint I use to strike the tinder? That winds do not follow the sails of clouds or … Continue reading

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