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Poetry // Prose // Personal Passages

“In the despair of routine,
any aberration
is a radiant signal.”

Louise Erdrich, The Sentence

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I’m Looking Too Far Back

In the pink plastic pail
at the end
of the driveway,
stones and acorns
soak, sky reflections
swirl.

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