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dandelion brine

Her confession turns your face to ash and starches up your collar too tight it is around your small throat as she begins to holler. It’s woody white roots tonight for you and maybe even tomorrow it’s dandelion brine and … Continue reading

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the hum will become one

When the birds sing, their voices amplified by the running of sap and the eagerly beating wings of bees, the  sickle Moon hangs in a mottled sky, waiting. It won’t be long until scattered clouds and the rings of Saturn … Continue reading

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Cordwainer, Cordwainer

Bent little Cordwainer, needle in hand, Wax at the ready, your leather is tanned. Make me some shoes to fit my big feet, I’ll drop a shilling so that you might eat. Give me a sole made of solid white … Continue reading

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