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Daily Archives: March 15, 2016
.. if we swear by all flowers, hours, kisses ever better fates, these inky ex-ten shuns of me be long to no -body, not even the rain. . Written for dVerse Poetics, with thankful nod to E.E. Cummings. … Continue reading
.. Empty this broken vessel, this carpaled cave, this wandered wave of hello-good -bye, these signs and sighs of spring, these unmapped veins and palm-pressed promises of less inky things. Finger -flutter them all to some digit -distant wall, … Continue reading