"But the green nuts are falling on my heart."
(a real line of poetry - by Marjorie L. C. Pickthall. From Marguerite Wilkinson's New Voices, 1924.)
from Startles
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*Startles*
The land of magical thinking forsakes thought for desire, a flatter sense.
Days I want to think I drive the car; only at construction sites c...
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