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Re: Post Your Pic Here [8]
Gee, baby, you are rare!
Aug 11, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
hosanna no one blesses anymore— it is difficult to find a person willing to stretch forth their hand as if to a surface they surmise to be hot and pronounce ...
Aug 7, 2011 -
Re: Two Flashes on Overcoming Prejudice
5. over coming prejudice The Apple From The Tree It was the same path home, through blood. She was the old walk through wheat before him—the shortcut taken, down to ...
Aug 4, 2011 -
Re: Story in Six Words
My own son, one of them.
Aug 4, 2011 -
Re: bridging
it has been too long since i have known the night, all sun-sunk colors the flippant hawk feather you found on the trail and placed in your hat-band, and all ...
Aug 2, 2011 -
Re: The July 2011 Statistical Site Summary
Montana and North Dakota are wastelands. If only the cattle and trumpeter swans had internet access! Kylan
Aug 1, 2011 -
Re: Mandorelute
Welcome back!
Jul 31, 2011 -
Re: I, between memories and dust
So I've read through the poem again several times. I return to the title and glean the obvious hint. The challenge I gave you was, of course, to write a ...
Jul 30, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
fight or flight to be watched by deer is to be warmed by velum rubbed from antlers. i mirror stillness, and also streams cleaving through rock like lodes, claims. the ...
Jul 26, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
hotline one. go to the korean market and lift a jackfruit. they will all be rotting somewhat, weeping to be carried, rolling and unappealing as guerrilla hills. the pacing man ...
Jul 21, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
firefighter the dark is a barn-raising— horses scatter brightly like early thermal weapons, careening toward hay thatch. flame burls, burgles through windows moon drags off of trees, hits the canopy
Jul 20, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
posture i slouch like the night you can't quite quit cold turkey. my spine humbugs i am fetal as a summer-floored ditch a frond's self-pity an inch's lynch, the gravitas ...
Jul 14, 2011 -
Re: An Evening with a Vegan
It was a summer knot. Or maybe she did her hair like that all the time, during a Michigan winter or in Spring's seediness. I don't know the name of ...
Jul 10, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
abdicated full moon big , full moon young lunations, fluctuating like the new color planned for the family room—york harbor yellow, raisin torte, old pickup blue. the apogee of a ...
Jul 7, 2011 -
Re: voiles and tulles
thee, thine (an ode to Uzzah's faith) i reach out a hand to steady the ark thus touching the doted ochre of unprotected sex the possum slouch of a joint ...
Jul 6, 2011
