Weeds and Wildflowers
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
Learning
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An agitation settles. I can't seem to shake its noose, Though maybe I'm not Supposed to. I try to fit my desolation Into t...
Thursday, February 16, 2017
Fugitive
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Looks like it is snowing Though hard to tell looking out into An unilluminated landscape, Over the tops of Our red metal roofs, S...
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
Derecho
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Finally it started to snow a bit. I knew we weren't going to Have a foot of snow like The prognosticators said, I thought we'd h...
Saturday, February 11, 2017
This
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Sitting here just now And watching, I am Looking at The sky, the moon again. Last night, rather it was This morning, moon blazing...
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Friday, February 10, 2017
Things I'd Want to Tell You
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Trouble everywhere but This morning, driving through Dense drifts of snow, Palpable, hanging in The air, blowing Across fields an...
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Thursday, February 9, 2017
Resolve
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Out there, In that vast place There are messages that arrive, tho No one has any responsibility For them, And out there, Some...
Monday, January 30, 2017
Near
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Finally the Quiet, I've used up Every Shred for the fray I have; If I don't listen to This quiet I won't know what ...
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