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Sunday, June 23, 2019
On the same trip, an American avocet.
The dominant feelings are the blue sky, and the year.
—Memories of other seasons and the billowing wind;
The light gradually altering from difficult to clear
from The Late Wisconsin Spring
by John Koethe
Wednesday, September 5, 2018
" A life's partitions are internal to it,
and of no significance beyond its course."
from La Duree
by John Koethe
Wednesday, October 11, 2017
"and it occurs to me
that if I were to die at this moment
that picture would accompany me
wherever I am going
for part of the way."
from The Last Picture in The World
by Al Purdy
Tuesday, October 10, 2017
"You're the one who flew down
to that river from the heavens,
as if your form alone were the only
holy message needed."
from Stone Bird
by Pattiann Rogers
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