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Canary, Weathervane, Cassandra, Fool
Friday, January 23, 2026
Although I Mean It, and Project the Meaning As Hard As I Can Into Its Brushed-Metal Surface, It Cannot, in This Deteriorating Climate, Pick Up Where I Leave Off
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This weekend we're scheduled to get sixteen feet of snow followed by seven inches of ice which will cause power outages lasting until Ap...
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Thursday, January 15, 2026
My Poem Would Eat Nothing. I Tried Giving It Water But It Said No
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I've received two emails and one comment (which I accidentally deleted - my sincere apologies, I meant to approve it) in the last two we...
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Sunday, January 11, 2026
If a Man Among You Got No Sin Upon His Hand Let Him Cast a Stone at Me For Playing in the Band
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Was there. First Jerry, then Phil, now Bobby. My youth officially over. Was here too
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Thursday, January 8, 2026
We Are Afloat On Our Dreams As On a Barge Made of Ice
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What is there to say other than I am as hot a mess as I am dark as are these the hottest, messiest, darkest, strangest days of my life. I...
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