Tag: Eugene Stevenson
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Exegesis
Not strange with myself,I am at odds withthis chair & the warm airrising from the pavementoutside the window. Let me…
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Stones Into Prairie
When they lived seaside,soft, warm surface, hard, colddepths, they floated inmoon pull, wind push,womb-held, soul-soothed. The prairie is different,stretched taut…