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Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts
Sunday, November 16, 2014

Outerbelt

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Speedway soars without pit or champion. Glow of dashboard. Echo of centrifugal force. Cars never cross the finish line blea...
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Sunday, October 19, 2014

Elegy

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This autumn finds you removed from anyone who knew. Only the maple is at your mercy; its leaves crunch around the stone with...
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Sunday, November 24, 2013

Secret Scioto

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Autumn on the River, 1889, John Singer Sargent The Scioto reclines, exposes the withy brush between sycamore-scattered bends. ...
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I adore the scent of old paper in secondhand bookshops, the dance of words on a page, gathering odd things like a magpie, fresh flowers, woolly socks, keeping company with art, the thrill of film, and concocting an occasional culinary delight for the people I love.
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