Monday, January 27, 2020

Velvet makes everything appear


suspended, as an artifact, as a piece of cherished jewelry.   Any or all.  Consider a wooden spoon left on the counter.  Consider a single word on a page.  
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  1. Susan E. GangelMarch 4, 2020 at 12:35 PM

    Liberty lost its grip the day we saw a square.
    On the outer reed the holes blew firm, one in the master's quarters, one in the rear of the garage.
    Beyond the sumptuous patch
    of mint, she lay down to sleep.
    And a million other anecdotes came to mind.

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