Daily Archives: November 12, 2015

Imperfect for Mass Plantings

…   . We were crocuses in snow, beholding nothing. Quiet feet drowning in puddles. River toes mocking the stones they skipped. Ill-equipped for silence, we scattered clouds and waited for the hard rain; harbingers of less than spring, and … Continue reading

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Aftermath

. After math, I needed a bath to wash the hypotenuse off of my skin. When I looked in the mirror, I realized there was still a little alge -bra behind my left ear (it grows there, if you’re not … Continue reading

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After it All

. After the fall, winter grew cold and tired and we no longer knew what to do with our hands. After the snow, the ground melted and everything we didn’t know was there for all to see. After the spring, … Continue reading

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