2 poems
Omnipresence is an Evolutionary Talent The anhinga at the shore of the man-made lake opens its wings and just stands there like an idea being considered. I’m in the mirror. The thought moves from one fingertip to another. The anhinga lands here, inside the house, on my shoulders. The duck with the red face is [...]
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2 poems
A Kind of Parallel to Hedgerows Forming a Sort of Schism Between Well-Meaning Folks and Their Grand Estates It’s like that sort of parable, right, of the lawnmower circumnavigating a marble fountain, wherein just as he does a pass in his white coveralls the grass shoots back up behind him, such that his whole day [...]
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