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nonetheless: just the smell of …
Before I’m awake I make the coffee, the smell alone is enough Is this worth the trouble of counting the syllables? Is it more than a finger exercise? Perhaps the subject matter involves one in such doubting questions. If so, perhaps it’s more than an exercise. Nothing wrong with a little exercise. Somehow being […]
So many . . . dandelions
the dandelions in the field more numerous than I remember I write about meaningless things or rather the meaninglessness of things because in order to “represent” how such things appear to me I have to dislodge them from the hierarchies and grammars of the every day world. The lilies of the field . . […]
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