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This made me laugh. From the Seattle Weekly's "Uptight Seattleite:" Dear Uptight , Was that you power-walking in front of me i... -
Dean's food was so rich last night that he got a really bad case of the hiccups, and they wouldn't go away for almost two hours. Yi...
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I'm terza rima , and I talk and smile. Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away I let mine out, and chatter all the while. I...
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you and I spread out against the sky half-deserted shells What is it? our visit. a talking angel yellow fog there will be time to prepare a ...
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I was talking with a poetry friend the other day about blogging, and the posting of poem drafts. It has always been my assumption (perhaps ...
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I got these from Scott Hightower . A lot of them are really funny (my fave, the bowling one). What does it mean when a movie becomes so muc...
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Ravenna at Dusk Today when I looked in the mirror I saw my father looking back. I like walking alone at night. One can be happy not only wit...
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My good friend Ted McMahon brought the latest issue of JAMA ( Journal of the American Medical Association ) to our poetry group last night,...
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Well, today is the big "46." I guess I am now offically middle-aged. It's been a quiet day so far: while Dean was at work, I...
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