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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Seasons, by Michael Ned Palmer
August heat gives way to the cooler breath of autumn In the turning of fullness to completion comes the mystery of being In emptiness, in...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Parenthood
Nobody told me how to be a dad, to know which cry means “I’m hungry,” or “I’m wet.” Or the parent’s fear when the feverish face is...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Is This Seat Taken?
My toilet seats are never down, My wife, you see, is out of town. She's far away in southern climes And I have known much better times....
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Watermelon
My watermelon, my summer love. Your skin so smooth, so polished malachite and delicately stretched with blooding wisps of gossamer jade,...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Where Songs Come From
When summer dares us with a sudden solitude, I trace so lightly with my fingers the eyebrows of your visions. In shyness I touch the...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Finding Things Lost
Back from a business trip, I tackle the housework- dust, vacuum, fluff pillows. discover the glint of gold on the slipcover is a lost...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
A Handful of Stones
I love the freedom Of watching moments fall about me, Like the first raindrops of a storm, Like starlight on a moonless night, In the...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
What is Blue?
Blue is the sky, The twilight And shadows on snow. Blue is water, Waterfalls And shining rain. Blue is Flames shot from a torch. Blue is...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
What is Gold?
It’s sand on a beach, Stars around the moon, and Tastes like a golden metal ribbon. Gold is the sun On a Cinnamon bun, and The brother of...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
What is Yellow?
That’s the sun, and The feeling of fun. It smells like a ripe banana, Fills balloons And stars in the night. Yellow is the tip Of a...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Down to Dreams Through the Air Vents
Little boy cries himself to sleep And I listen sadly to him cry. He must be in his mother’s arms And she must be sleeping by now. He...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Unexplainable
Kids between the ages of 13 and 19 devote themselves with passion to a wide variety of activities, all calculated to grow them up...
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Steve C
Mar 5, 20211 min read
Jim Covell
It moves around the edges of my mind, Like a dream, that refuses to be called to the light. In unexpected moments I will see it, back...
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