December 2011
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Matins
You want to know how I spend my time? I walk the front lawn, pretending to be weeding. You ought to know I’m never weeding, on my knees, pulling clumps of clover from the flower beds: in fact I’m looking for courage, for some evidence my life will change, though it takes forever, checking each clump for the symbolic leaf, and soon the summer is ending, already the leaves turning,...
Dec 26th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 20th
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Hesitate to Call
Lived to see you throwing Me aside. That fought Like netted fish inside me. Saw you throbbing In my syrups. Saw you sleep. And lived to see That all that all flushed down The refuse. Done? It lives in me. You live in me. Malignant. Love, you ever want me, don’t. — Louise Glück
Dec 20th
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Dec 17th
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Dec 17th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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