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I haven’t written many poems lately. I somehow got too invested
I haven’t written many poems lately. I somehow got too invested in daily life, in success, in pursuits, in becoming some new and better version of m...

I drove to the park, south of Dewey, by the beach, the one with
I drove to the park, south of Dewey, by the beach, the one with the bathhouse (which is, at present, closed). It’s a warm day. Over seventy, near ei...

She was to him, the solid earth of sturdy pottery, though he had
She was to him, the solid earth of sturdy pottery, though he had the tact to never tell her so. Life for Ben was mystery, was, though rarely tumultuou...