SPEECH, THAT LAST RESORT

Monday, December 10th, 2012

Some moments cry out for a drum roll. I’m standing at the edge of the canyon, looking down, and it’s so silent, I can hear the “whoop” of the buzzard’s wing like a flat tire in the sky. I’m too awed even to call you over. “Come see this,” is as dry on my tongue […]

Time Unchanged

Monday, December 10th, 2012

Time Unchanged Fall Merry Pitter-Patter Buzz. The year Goes by. Without Notice You are Not the Same. The people Around You Are Different. You Can’t Remember how Things Changed. The clocks Swept you Up and Dropped You off In this Place. Enjoy. This time Next Year Will Be the same. Times Don’t Change, Time Changes. […]

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