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Some impressions you have formed of me tell you I wear the mantle of a snob,(since I seem proud,opinionated and free) and given the public successes in my job. Yet I’m more fragile than it seems. Lacking wit,I’m vulnerable to pain especially when my heart with love does beam. Dwelling in [...]  The seeds emerge naked from gray,rough soil. Though most will perish as grist of earth’s scheme their compost holds kernels of mealy toil, micro teams,tiny mules carrying molecule dreams to clothe tender roots,as nosy trichomes graze close to death’s yield to suckle hungrily at her teat, laboring forth to perhaps claim [...] I try to put words to things- sticky labels which don’t have enough glue,so they slide down the wall,slobbering together. Assemble enough of them into patterns of rubicund cloth stitched into wet webs draped over the edge of a frothing volcano …(recipes for butter cookies) (scenes in a kung fu movie) I [...] They slipped over the border,refugees seeking asylum from cold,windy dusks. They don’t ask much,just to rest and fade in some warm,dry comfort. Their crispy,leathery husks lay around,here and there,nowhere really,in the stairwell to the basement by the side door,or near the front door. They don’t [...] There once was a man who loved to garden. But he didn’t want to garden just anywhere,not in weedy fields,not in rough plots,not in public,busy places. No,he wanted to choose where he gardened,because he knew he would devote his whole being to the garden once he chose his plot. [...] |  | |||||
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