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Lessons in Futility

Poetry

At a fifties style dining set we chatted… Often… as I recall. I never liked the pea green mixed with...

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fisherman of the soul

Poetry

            i knew he wasn’t jesus he had a pole in his hand and stood...

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I Remember Mendocino

Poetry

    i remember mendocino, with old gray farm houses and rustic brown barns   rock islands harbored in the...

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Forever In Your Thrall

Expats, Poetry

I’m feeling overwrought tonight ~ Restless and wild and poised for flight ~ It’s probably a phase of my own...