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Mowing: a pastoral
I am lazy. I am also stubborn. I suppose laziness is at bottom a species of stubbornness. Each trait by itself causes certain kinds of trouble, but teamed up, they…
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Mowing: a pastoral
I am lazy. I am also stubborn. I suppose laziness is at bottom a species of stubbornness. Each…
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A Pile of Paper
Reading English poets has been a sensory conflict for me. Death was chilly with bare trees, muddy snow…
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Just Enough
Don’t look for me in wildflower meadows I bloom in darkness the shade of green thickness I’m under…
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The Bathroom Floor
My father was shaving, a demanding day ahead, when his soul, to prove to him that…
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The Night You Drank All the Whiskey
We laughed around the bonfire, lake smooth under stars. I drove us home, put our toddler to bed.…
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Climbers
ClimbersDigital Illustration2048×2732 pixelsNovember 11, 2024 Author Mariana Espinosa Mariana Espinosa is a Latin American artist and Fine Arts…
Mortality Mediated
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Going Back
My friends say don’t go back to Florida,say vote with your wallet,say he doesn’t deserve your dollars or your presence,and they’re right— but I miss Key West in winter:the geckos…
Winter 2024
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