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Saturday, November 29, 2014

Celebrating late




Celebrating late


But can one celebrate a missed
opportunity, chance, buy it drinks,
smile and say one day maybe,
one day? Yon side of the door’s
a knock, inevitably a teller, one
not always bringing news the listener
will reward with lunch and shout hooray at.


Thursday, November 20, 2014

Walking




Walking

Then up the Passeig de Sant Joan recalling
summer trips up the coast, those great long
walks. Small wave words that can’t be really
surfed, decorative grasses in planters. You
can’t just wander around aimlessly. Don’t
you know their names? We walk in—there they are.
I’m going to tell you about Barcelona’s metro.



Thursday, November 13, 2014

piece (surfing)




piece (surfing)

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i spun
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dragging the kelp the salt
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                                   across the sun              space trash the

day                  challenge the fish in the water               change
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                                                                       (w)here my spindle