Material
The dream is real enough
to sleep through life, pretending
fashion matters: madras
bleeds for you. Belief,
we know, is strong enough
to judge ourselves an open
book: seersucker thinks
for you. Our guilt grows common:
polyester rules.
~Son Rivers 2006
ON INTO WINTER
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I had thought to end the autumn season with Kigin’s “shape of the wind”
hokku, but a reader in Japan then sent me a new verse that seemed quite
appropriate...
3 days ago
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