Daily Archives: March 2, 2016

Knowing Q

.. I grew up on Klickitat Street, knew that a dawnzer gave lee light, and that Mr. Nosmo King might arrive at any moment. Also: Q is not a question; it’s an answer. A moniker. And it should have kitty … Continue reading

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Mockingbirds

It never occurred to me to kill anything, to consider color in such a way that didn’t reflect the sky. My stones were saved for rivers, wishes, wanderings where I might need to know the way back, might need to … Continue reading

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Plausible Renderings of a Fugitive and a Vagabond

.. The world is flat -out round robin raving lunatic furious downcast mad, I tell ya. Shadows. Twigs. Ash. We watch for blaze blue skies, divine protection, the offerings and interpretations of curious trees. The breeze (life-giver, siren song) knows … Continue reading

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Backyard TripTik

.. I grab my coffee, because essentially I am a steam engine at heart. My notebook, because ink is fuel. I am not going far, but these things are important for the journey. The ruffling of the ash and the … Continue reading

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