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Month: December 2020

Posted on December 31, 2020December 31, 2020

perhaps the brief hour

…that brief sweet hour when the fury of intrigue waits…

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Posted on December 30, 2020

Prairie Snow

The first faint years of us gather on the hillside…

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Posted on December 29, 2020

Shoes

“His shoes just don’t fit right anymore.”

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Posted on December 25, 2020

some other preparedness

I need a wire harness for my neck and all things blown akimbo…

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Posted on December 25, 2020December 26, 2020

Sludge

a song about a boy whose first act of love was a broken window…

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Posted on December 25, 2020

Old Dog

Each morning in the blackness I hear Bella…

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Posted on December 23, 2020December 23, 2020

Brandy

In a blizzard, when a firetruck whinnies away like a spooked horse…

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Posted on December 20, 2020

My Enemy

My mother would not have it so.

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