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fallen tree
fallen tree I smelled you today like loamy soil and spinach greens fallen tree I heard you like water on scorched earth sighing fallen tree I felt your pruned limbs ache from loss of attachment… Read more
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Fallen Idols
Several famous people have left this landscape of late. Where they are headed, only they can know. Perhaps for some they are fallen idols – not to be confused with idylls or… Read more
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Resolute Blankness
Another calendar year has passed. And a new one has begun. Where will this year lead, or should I be leading it? ‘The Novel’ has morphed into a concise, punchy short… Read more
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Connection
It’s been some time since I wrote more than a few lines. Life has been, in a word, hectic. This week, back in my hometown (for more than five minutes),… Read more