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Weeding

would be a forest of ten thousand sycamores would be a forest                 …………………often thousands a wood-be forest                  …………………a wood bee a wood bee for … Continue reading

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Thoughts breaking over rocks

a day behind the door opens and shut case           …I forget not him                     … books ancient                   … Continue reading

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Uprising

took a hammer to the jigsaw and a map to the flour caked the floor with clouds and rubbed sky into the mirrors all this stuff is falling out of the cupboards I lean on the doors but it’s falling … Continue reading

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