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    unalarmed–

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    unalarmed-- the days shorten and there’s less to forget -- October 2, 2017

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    Rosebud Matches

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    Gonna tell you one time, pretty baby Just so you c’ain’t say you ain’t been told Coming through your room just like Boo Radley Bustin’ up your chifforobe You keep coming back to…

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    Your Eyes, Your Hair, Your Teeth

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    Oh, how the orthodontists must’ve wooed you parents. Relentlessly, by phone, by mail. «Just popping in to say hello is all. Yes, yes, just checking in on the little one, you know…»

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    Aspiration

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    Aspiration has several meanings. Most commonly it’s used to refer to human desire. We look at pictures of the things we want to be, to have and the

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    A Shoe Story

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    There are 4 types of shoe-lovers, it seems to me. There is the shoe-lover who has, at last count, lost count.

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    Ars Poetica

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    To get a really good one you have to drive to another state, South Carolina will work, and bring it back home with you. The warning label

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    The Beltway Blues (My Tifton Flower)

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    Set me up on the tracks, man I’m so down at the mouth I’m Southern and I’m goin’ South Yeah, I’m certain that I’m goin’ south

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    Quote of the Day

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    To be a bee or not to be a bee...Is that even a question? --September 20, 2017

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    My Pappy’s Harp

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    You were 83 the first time I heard it cry for your Silver-Haired Daddy, and you were 83

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    outside the church–

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    outside the church-- from the center of a bell they hear you ringing

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    Your Heart’s a Jumble

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    Your heart’s a jumble, baby, now You got me figgrin’ it out I don’t know why I pray for Sunday Hopin’ I’ll get some peace ‘Round this house

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    gallipoli–

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    gallipoli-- to love your trench is the trick --September 16, 2017

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    content–

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    content-- when the noun delivers the adjective --September 16, 2017

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    Left Piled by the Tracks

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    Old spark plugs and the grease that came with them, brown leaves still on the limb, a poster of Skynard

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    6 AM a la Gare Saint-Lazare

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    Au revoir! Au revoir! ma petite amie! A bientôt, a bientôt! Je t’aime! Je t’aime!

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    The Andalusian Blues

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    My mama’s got me washin’ up My daddy’s callin’ my teachers up There’s a wolf sleepin’ in my granny’s bed And I’m lost in the woods with a basketful of darvocet

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    Jane Hath a Way

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    I’ve always loved you Jane Hathaway I’ve always loved your ideas of the appropriate the way you stand as a frumpty pillar of sanity

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    My Old Drinking Park

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    Vodka won’t sit still, vodka acts. You don’t know it but it’s always trying to make its way back to the old country.

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    A.A. Hurricane Party

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    When the roof goes fuck it... so do the corks. --September 7, 2017

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    collard greens

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    collard greens-- overdressed for the cookout --September 3, 2017

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