. . . Green is the path we take
Between chimeras, and garlanded the way,
The down descent into November's void.
- Wallace Stevens, "Owl's Clover" (quoted, probably inaccurately, from memory)
Smoke between the flags
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"She's got some years on her, doesn't she?" said the woman walking toward
us cheerfully with her somewhat less cheerful husband. "But she's perky."
She...
1 week ago
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the shadow of the pears
is a blog on the green cloth.
the pears are not seen
as the observer wills.
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