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sequence, sometimes metaphysical
welcome to the waste-bin.
Monday, May 10, 2010
"One's relation to one's subject ceases to be merely emotional or esthetical, or even merely critical, and becomes problematical, practical, and responsible as well. Because it must. It is like marrying your sweetheart." - Wendell Berry
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a mysticism
part 2 (of 3) of a poem i wrote today
the most important things
the furniture of the world
<!--StartFragment--> The length of your back is t...
"The secret of life is to have a task, something y...
tiny vessels
memories
your stoop
to love another
night owl
Nobody buries me but me,shovel in hand. But it's h...
"One's relation to one's subject ceases to be mere...
goodness
what to confess?
for my dad
passionate tenacity
home #1, fragment
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i'm a novelist that writes poetry; at least that's my excuse.
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