The mystery shark of dirt ranch scuttle the mountain noon. Deep loom of sage trout Irish whisper.
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The mystery shark of dirt ranch scuttle the mountain noon. Deep loom of sage trout Irish whisper.
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You will not be able to remain ambivalent, brother. You will not be able to drop in, egg on or cop out. You will not be able to lose sight of who you are and Sneak out for a bite or two between buffering sessions Because the resistance will not be livestreamed. The resistance will…
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I didn’t know Florida had a Floral City but I think I’d like to have come from there My first love brought me gerbera daisies and spent the next four years making me think I owed him something I look at baby’s breath and wonder who will be the first to hurt my someday daughter…
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Everyone is wearing their own brand, but I do not see them, nor do I see the holes in their jeans. I see their purpose, absorb their voice, but the faded labels and tucked or untucked virtues do not gain my notice. More at http://jddehartwriting.blogspot.com. The post Brands | JD DeHart appeared first on Best…
CHARLES BERNSTEIN’S GPS “Recalculating” by Charles Bernstein (The University of Chicago Press, 2013) When they are not being performed, Charles Bernstein’s poems are on the edge of performance. But they don’t start that way. They start as notes from a mind that is never still, fueled by extensive reading, a constant regimen like a diet…