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Category: Poetry
To Tell of Bodies Changed
Having desired little /more than thearrival of the little more/that arrives,/ outside our window a cypress/of model proportions./Its patience seems to widen/the nights we sleep in Rome.Warm flags draw a tortoise,/it scrapes too near./Our friends hur...
read moreWalking, Blues
Rain so dark I/can’t get through—//train going by/in a hurry. The voice/said walk or die, I/walked,—the train//and the voice all/blurry. I walked with/my bones and my heart/of chalk, not even/a splintered notion:/days of thought, nights//o...
read moreA Winter Evening
Sweetheart of my youthful Springtime,Thou true-souled companion dear,Let us drink! Away with sadness!Wine will fill our hearts with cheer!Alexander Pushkin, "Winter Evening" I am in a winter funk. I know I am not alone, and that comforts me a bit....
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From Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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