we settled on
Berlin
where the bullet holes make walls to play
Pyramus and Thisby
two years of marriage it took
two years to sit still
two years to date the wrinkles on my fingers.
it was easier when the snow fell
it was quiet
my toes clung to the bed
and I stared at the nightshade [so long]
that it danced in the air
and took a bow quickly;
an embarrassed
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Bloomington has resembled an an ice palace today as I trudged through the snow to Bikesmiths to give my bike a pre-spring overhaul.
I began this piece on the first day of snow Indiana recieved and ended it on presumably the last. Winter sure does seem conducive to my thought machine.
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"It was a crisp, sunny late Winter day..."
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And I can totally see her do that smile and snap thing.
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I miss you, Remington. My God it's been a long while since we spoke.
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It is good to hear from you.
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