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Alive

Mothers and fathers love to talk about the early years when they were growing up when theiir kids were rattling cages big and small and throwing everything from socks to rocks at the pillars of society and the family. That’s … Continue reading

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The Direction of Causation

[verse] When death appears to comfort mourners at a wake soldiers in a war makes us wonder if we see straight or upside down. When time puts children in charge like when parents grow too fragile to know what’s right … Continue reading

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Broken With Stars

  Morning sky filled or rather scattered with pink loose ready inches cold and sinewy grams streaks of measurement tints of skewed view not felt but surmised. By mid-day comes haze less than particulate mess obfuscation of refusal low sitting … Continue reading

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Easy Truth Plain Visibility

  If it’s like what we think it’s just too easy and the problem is plain over-generosity. We look but fail to fathom our seeing cheese in milk that is no longer milk the firewood burns but does not cook … Continue reading

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Spawned Spheres

  What may be seen or grasped in the pillars and embellishments of a scene is wired to the looker. A long and comprehensive view from the peak cannot surpass the perpiscuity of dozens of eyes spread, river to ridge … Continue reading

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My Crime

the best stuff is always expensive the worst shit is pervasive unless you take a closer look at love between a man and a woman walk down the streets of the city see what people sell and buy stuff to … Continue reading

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Mountain Blood

  A shepherd on a rock on a ridge tending his well-behaved flock described the mountains around him – observations put into melodious as well as hard words flowed from his throat outward into the quickly passing cool atmosphere. For … Continue reading

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