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An on-going series of poems inspired by the great Belgian painter. Tuesday, August 11, 2015. One foot for an hour or. So in what passes as. The real world will give. Any indication of how the. That you have to bury. Your head in the sand at. Half hour intervals and at. Things a little and raise. Your legs up into the air. In a kind of ostrich yoga. Come along; and with him the.
A novel by Gregory Vincent St. Friday, December 16, 2016. They point at me and scream, Soloiste! I scream back at them, Agoniste! Read an excerpt from Suicide by Language at Posit. Thursday, November 17, 2016. She wanted to see where Lennon was killed. Sunday, October 2, 2016. Wednesday, July 27, 2016.
Part of a stylistic attempt to harness the ambiguity apparent in the divide between author and audience. Wednesday, May 4, 2011. Thursday, October 14, 2010.
Tales from book binding and beyond. Friday, December 11, 2009.
Rasmussen polls indicate Orange Revolution by July 2011. November 29, 2009 by John Charlton. If that rate of change continues, then by July of 2011 in approximately 1.
Thursday, August 13, 2015. Astros end tough road trip with shutout win. Hands off our Alexander the Great! August 11, 2015. Cox persuades appellate judge to rescind mediation order. Cornyn says IRS runs toxic political culture. Both sides claim victory after voter ID law ruling.
Welcome to the site! Login or Signup below. Welcome to the site! Login or Signup below. Horrors of abortion finally seen throughout America. Planned Parenthood is a vital medical service for millions. Fear-based propaganda from the right is just wrong. Elected officials forget that the people pay their wages. Girls squad looking to go lower.
An interactive, ongoing poetry project highlighting Fall City and the Snoqualmie Valley, written by an anonymous author and posted weekly on the bulletin board at the Fall City Post Office. Monday, May 9, 2011. The eagles and the ghosts. The eagles and the ghosts. On the high woven palace. Fiddles and opens the sky. Alexandra rises on her small legs. Warmth from the burning heart. Of their nest wells up.