the rising inches reach alone
the fleeting flows are tied
deluge debris all deepening
smash over closures wide
heavy speaks the falling month
as atmospheres convey
words into rivers wetting foot
the catastrophic day
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( Just a reminder that these are my opinions. You're entitled to your own.) I started reading The Artist’s Way (hereinafter abbreviated...
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The Book: The Dawn of Everything: A New History of Humanity by David Graeber and David Wengrow Citation: Graeber, David and D., Wengrow. 202... -
Apologies. I did not post a poem on December 20th, 2021 ... I suppose I was bound to miss a day sooner or later, but this is the first time ...
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