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Archive for August, 2010

Before 8 a.m. Morning in part shade last night’s heat, yet unbroken, seeps through half-lowered blinds as shadows march down the walls closing in on all three sides. -Molly Vallor

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Resignation Day (Tokyo) still rain this morning damp inside an inbound train through the condensation a woman in a white apron moves a red geranium out to the veranda for a soak -Molly Vallor Note: I posted this because wanted to introduce to you a woman named Molly Vallor who is writing some exceptional poetry [...]

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I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, or in their place Is an open field, or a factory, or a by-pass. Old stone to new building, old timber to new fires, Old fires to ashes, and ashes to the earth Which is [...]

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Out of the thing you called your inner life The one with the hand that made you shiver It was there, in all the things you said and did A conundrum That this will pass And not only pass But be so gone as to have never happened And what it would have meant To [...]

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