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I Suppose it's Fall: A Poem
The leaves and acorns fall and leave a densely populated gram on the cemented places that should still be nature places. The weather is...
Nov 15, 20241 min read
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On the Providence of Summer (And Why I Hate It)
As you read this, we are in the second day of summer, a season I appreciate (for all the life, the beauty, the cooling pool outside, the...
Jun 21, 20243 min read
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Poem: "August Night, 1972"
This summer poem was written based on several photographs in family albums. The sickly sweet smell of ground water, George Jones singing...
Aug 19, 20221 min read
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