. . . 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)
from Startles
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She misses her furniture. Her ex-husband, late father-in-law, childhood
bric-a-brac. Anger’s sturdy as a plank; depression a constantly popping
balloon....
2 days ago
1 comment:
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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