Monthly Archives: June 2016

The Summer Day

Who made the world? Who made the swan, and the black bear? Who made the grasshopper? This grasshopper, I mean- the one who has flung herself out of the grass, the one who is eating sugar out of my hand, … Continue reading

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Thinking only autumn thoughts

“..that country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and mid-nights stay. That country composed in the main … Continue reading

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The people look like flowers at last

..in that drunken place you would like to hand your heart to her and say touch it but then give it back. -Charles Bukowski

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