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The last affection was the easiest, as I was already committed. I make no introductions, as none are needed. Not a glance over my shoulder, my courage can only last…
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Poetry breeds poetry Poetry (both to read and write) requires a state of ennui. Detachment, Adrift, Atrance A dark cabin tossed in the sky by choppy clouds Rows of slumped…
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Grandpa’s getting old. I know it. His damn bitch wife knows it. He knows it. I remember when he retired. Trail maintenance he used to do, down by the river.…
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A beat-up pull bar rests the door of my bathroom. I pass under it everyday, yet in the last year I found myself using it less and less. My workouts…
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I think the divide between the generations has never been greater in history. Peasant farmer used to pass on their peasant farm to peasant farm son. Merchant to merchant son.…
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