The arms of my ears reach out...
A new dream...
Definitely.
Way back...
RVN 1967-68
Invocation
None of us (or so few of us) pay attention; The work of God continues in the pollen falling from the bee as it moves from flower to flower
Lament
Every corner I turn,
there stands Hafez, damn his eyes!
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Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Another Morning
It's going to be one of those mornings:
Jazz on Pandora, cup of strong coffee, half a loaf of French bread,
and I can't find the *#!! peanut butter.
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