Sucks
Every yacht is looking
condescendingly.
And all directions point
at me, insinuating,
with the current, tales
of second-rate Ulysses.
I know it isn’t so;
it’s just the planet moving
me to think I know.
~Son Rivers 2006
AUTUMN SUNLIGHT
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The autumn sun; The chill when it goes Behind a tree. The sunlight of the
shortening autumn days is so weak that in a shadow, the air is cold. In
that, we...
1 week ago
1 comment:
Makes even more sense following your last three posts, Greg. I love this. I think all writing is autobiographical. Even a grocery list tells much.
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