Seasons in Upper Turkeyfoot
Rural in Nature, Transcendental in Temperament
Saturday, September 14, 2013
Still, Life
Offered on the occasion of this 1,000th post
I see you, my fate,
Looking up at me
With sadder eyes.
Who else could
Understand —
We had landed
On the moon.
Oh, to leave it
As we did,
To leave it
Alone
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Ghost Swing
A Few Minutes More
The Clutch of Autumn
The Urge
Indelible
Asylum
News of the World
Wealth Not Required
My Kind of Brunch
Single Track
In Deeper Than Our Knees
Last Days of Summer
Expectation
In Another Country
Hung on a Nail
Colloquial
Mares' Tails
Still, Life
Nautical
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A Little Rain
Temporary
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If We Are
Not Going
Wet Summer
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