Damn Edith Sitwell
Dame Edith Sitwell Dame Edith Sitwell sat by her inkwell aware she had…
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Island Somewhere inside my shipwrecked soul there should be an island of calm, I remember visiting it once. There wa…
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Stoppimg by Frost on a Snowy Evening
Stopping by Frost on a Snowy Evening Whose words these are, I think I know. so many books to look through though— perh…
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For Grandma
For Grandma Hold a button as you go by or you will be the next to die , said by someone who never lied: Important …
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Being Before
Being Before I haven’t much time— this clock has no face, no heart, only hands turning, one stroking over another, hour…
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The Treaty of Baxter Street
The Treaty of Baxter Street “Look at that!” Wilbur pointed to an object sitting near the donation receptacle. “Who do…
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i found you sleeping in my seat
I found you sleeping in my seat (for a family of Ukrainian refugees) The train goes on as forests change to cities alon…
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Hollyhocks
Hollyhocks I asked you for lupins because of their bushy tails waving high there in the meadows because they come colou…
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Lessons from a Small Piece of Land
Lessons from a Small Piece of Land When we left Johannesburg, South Africa, we told everyone we were moving to “the coun…
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Ashes of the Roman Empire
Ashes of the Roman Empire Prologue: The Descent The year is 165 CE. Rome—the eternal city, bloated by victory and st…
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The Clash
The Clash “Well, what do you think?” Calvin asked, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, and his hand pointing like a…
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The Interview
1. The Interview Daniel was moving smoothly through the job application when he came to the question he hated most…
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